Let Me Be Reborn

However, I could not sleep easily when I was under the gentle pressure of the holy water. He opened his eyes and looked at the wall.

'Sung-soo wants me to accept his position.'

[I've been doing it for a long time. But wouldn't you be the best in the Holy Water Army?]

"Why would I? '

[You two are quite close, aren't you? I'm sure you'll be comfortable with the handover.]

"Being intimate and inheriting a public presidency is another matter. '

[Is that all? Honestly, who in the second grade is more talented than you?]

"What's the talent again? '

[First of all, I'm a soldier.]

Do you have a military store in your office? '

[It means that your term is guaranteed without going to the military in the middle.]

And?

[If you study, you will follow your followers well because you will not miss any exercises. Perhaps you should set an example for yourself, because as president, you have to be prestigious.]

'That's too good a problem for me. I humbled myself.'

[And that's where you come in. I've lost all the nationals and girls....]

'Wait.'

Yes?

'By the way, does the Executive Department really need to be composed of men?'

[What do you mean?]

'No, I've been thinking about it because I haven't had anyone to hold my hand or foot for me. I'm afraid my time is being wasted.'

[Yes, you must pass the appointment and achieve your achievements as an objective player. You can't just stick to fruit.]

'I mean, plus it was a hit for him to join the military. It's Taeyoung. I don't need anything.'

[But?]

'But if you think about it, if you go from the second semester to the next enforcement department, the first graders will be the main actors right away. Autumn festivals, graduation ceremonies, OT, Saturn, the general assembly next year. My alcoholic beverages are becoming first-graders now.'

[Right?]

But what if all the enforcers who are going to help me are my hands and feet? '

Yes?

'Think about it. Seo Hyun has a good head. Green and Nayeon are great for picking up the mood with their faces. Don't you think Hee, Kyung-hee, and Hyo-min have somewhere to be lonely?'

[Are you implying that the next executioner will make himself the kingdom of Harem of Lee Dou Hoon?]

"Even if it's not a boy, it's a truck full of chicks. '

[Armstrong girl!]

"Yes, you can rule like the Chair King if you do well. We just have to put it in the right place for the female successors to do their job anyway. '

[And those ladies will be loyal to you?]

Isn't that a new plan? '

[It's a new idea, but can you handle it?]

"To what end? '

[The more I do this, the more I will be unable to break up the relationship between the wives and the owner. If they insist with a passionate mind, they will eventually get what they want from their master. If it's a give-en take.]

'Of course, but...'

Taun thought Rossi had a point.

However, the girls follow him because there is a clear dissent. Just like at camp this summer.

I'm asking if you can handle it. What if there was a fight between the girls? A loyal rivalry for the owner may now lead to serious irregularities.]

'Yeah, that's it. But realistically, this is the best way.'

[Why don't you just accept the presidency?]

He turns around and looks at the Holy Water that fell asleep. Holy water, like a big bear, was sleeping well, tired or snoring all day.

On behalf of Yumi, the volleyball player, Sung Sung, who was performing practically as chairman, worked harder for the department than anyone else. Looking at him next to me, he frowned.

'Anyone else would say no calmly, but please.'

As the one who carefully watched the holy water sacrifice for the department, I was sorry to refuse his request. In fact, it was a problem that there were no candidates to lead the academic department properly. If I didn't have to go to the army first, I could have done it instead, but I've already received it by the end of the day. If I chose someone who was not presidential, I might have ruined the mood with gymnastics.

Then the holy water would resent the lesson, which was negative for the whole department. The discipline, who was about to wake him up, turned his back on the wall.

I'll tell you how not to do it. You only want me to do it. '

[Hmm, the owner is also secretly callous.]

'I want to live calculatively. But I think it's okay to accept it if it's the only way.'

[You know the way your master envisioned it is a latent time bomb, right?]

'You have to turn it off so it won't explode.'

[On the other hand, the explosion will be huge.]

'Oh, I don't know. I still have time to think about it for one more day.'

He just closed his eyes when the trouble started. In the meantime, his phone, which had been switched to silence, kept ringing.

Kang Min-ju: Sir, when are you coming? I've been waiting for democracy...

4 As soon as he closed his eyes, he fell into a deep sleep because of the sequelae of the consecutive years.

* * *

"Ha. He's sleeping."

The democracy, who waited until dawn alone, sighed with an unanswered phone. I wanted to sneak him into his room, but I felt sorry for not being able to take a step forward because I was too aware of his surroundings.

'You must be tired...' Drinking late. '

Minju, who was hanging out with the students, left his seat soon after his advisor got drunk and entered his room. Although Anna is not very old, it was a burden to be an assistant among the students alone. There is an invisible wall between a college student and an assistant, even if they fit together without restraint. I thought it would be better to be alone in the room than to be treated as someone I didn't even notice.

So I waited for the lesson to come in from my room, but I ended up in the hands of an independent workshop. The democracy sighs deeply and pushes the suitcase that it secretly packed to one side. A slight opening opens up, and something grabs and falls from the bag.

It was an adult device brought to enjoy with him.

"Huh?

It was a hand shaped oscillator. Democracy suddenly felt moved when it saw the appliance falling to the ground.

'I just don't want to fall asleep, so...?'

Democracy was actually only wearing underwear in a thin blanket. He was preparing to take off his clothes as soon as he came in.

The democracy goes into the blanket with a tool and takes off the panties he was wearing. I even let go of my bra. Then he turned the vibrator on lightly and slowly comforted himself.

Jiaying!

With a slight tremor, the vibrator starts to caress around your chest.

Closing his eyes, the democracy imagined it was a touch of instruction. Today, I felt more vivid because I received an oil massage from Dawn on the beach.

"Mmmm..."

When democracy opened its mouth, a groan came out.

The device that was rubbing her breasts was suddenly going down between her thighs and stimulating her precious place. Soon, the baby started to flow. The bottled water flowing out of the valley flew up the perineum and dampened to the buttocks.

"Hah, I can't stand it."

The democracy, which maximized the intensity of the vibrational instruments, hand-delivered a wide crotch clitoris. As the hidden ball protrudes out, you attack the area with focus.

"Huang, Huang, Huang!"

Democracy trembles with a bitter stimulus.

However, there was no warmth in the affection of the device. It was a shame that nothing thicker was stuck.

'Ahh... I want to be stuck.'

In a flash, the democracy removes the utensil and starts pushing its finger in. Her hair was completely shaved along the bikini line, and two of them shook their heads.

"Hak, Hak!"

A democracy that had been kicked out of the duvet spread its legs wide like a pregnant woman and quickly pricked her fingers.

Fabababad!

As the snap of the wrist crazily accelerates, the liquid protrudes out into all directions. The excited democracy groaned, forgetting that this was a private residence with students.

"Huang, Huah, Lord, Master!"

With his eyes closed, he stabbed his fingers like crazy, imagining them as the objects of instruction. Even though two became three, and the stakes were so deep that they could no longer go deeper, democracy was 1% less.

'Ah, the thick one. Master needs something thick.'

The masturbation does not allow her to stay warm. She has already been enslaved by the object of instruction.

'Huuugh. Not enough. Not like this.'

Eventually, the democracy rose from its seat and went around everywhere. Something thick. I needed it as big and firm as the object of instruction. But there was nothing in the stranger's bedroom.

Even when I searched all of his bags, the thickest and longest tool was only lipstick. Democracy sighed.

"Ha. I can't do this anymore unless I'm the master..." "

Democracy wanted to run out into the yard dressed only at dawn. If you go to the kitchen, you will definitely be able to come and get the thick, hard things.

An expedited democrat grabs the door hook and opens the door slightly to check outside. Everyone was asleep, but occasionally there were students coming out to smoke, students peeing.

'Ahh. Until this time... It's hard to get out.'

As the democracy gave up and closed the door again, I came up with an idea.

Now, wait a minute. What's this? '

It wasn't long. So I didn't think I would use it from the beginning. However, it was thick. It was circular and could be inserted.

"What if I'm good?"

It was a doorway to democracy. The democracy, who felt sorry for himself with just his fingers, now decided to masturbate using a door hook. The height of the door hook was just right.

'I think I can try.'

Democracy locked the door by pressing the handle button, then took a wipe and tightened the blunt door hook. While I felt the need to clean the door hooks like this, I couldn't think of any other way to calm my fertile desires.

'Yes, just try it.'

When you are ready, the democracy turns around, leaving the door hooks behind, and slowly opens its legs. I stepped back slowly, pushing my butt backwards, aiming at the vagina entrance, as if I were doing a rear view.

"Hehe."

I felt filled with metal all the time.

Moreover, his head was bigger and he felt more pressure than his claw.

What is this, Murine? '

But I did not give up democracy easily. It was wet enough underneath, and it was wide enough to spread.

'One more time.'

"Suck!"

The democracy empowers you, closing your eyes and entering the doorway.

Suddenly, the door hook popped into her vagina.

"Hak!"

A tremendous amount of pressure with unique structures.

The democracy trembles for a while, feeling overwhelmed that the place is about to burst. However, I slowly started to move my butt back and forth as soon as I got used to it.

"Haaa, haaa!"

Amazing. I also admired the enormous stretchability of the vagina. Democracy begins masturbation by shaking its buttocks with a door hook.

"Hak! Hak!"

Bang, bang!

Every time a democracy slams the butt, the poor door thumps. However, the excited-looking democracy focused solely on focusing.

"Hmph, Lord, master, harder!"

The democracy brings an ass like a door ring is the object of doctrine. Unique structures rush through the vagina and drive democracy to its peak.

"Ugh!"

Eventually, an impatient democracy collapsed in front of it. I couldn't concentrate on the joyful spill of my body like a liver disease.

"Ugh… ugh…"

Doorknob masturbation was more stimulating than I could have imagined, but it was still not the only thing I learned. It was satisfactory, but it was nothing compared to the great lesson that had been poked through the entrance of the uterus.

The more I masturbated, the more I missed the lesson.

"Ah... Master..."

The democracy cried. It was a grudge against the lessons they did not find themselves in, and they felt miserable about their behavior in the doorway.

"Ugh, democracy is so lonely!"

The collapsed democracy sighs for a long time, barely sober. I wiped the grated door hook again with water and prepared for sleep.

She closes her eyes and commits.

No matter what happens today, you said you'd get the item of instruction...

The democracy slumbers as it rises.

* * *

The next morning.

Sungsu woke up from the dawn.

"Come on, wake up. Wake up."

At his cry, the followers who were sleeping in the man's room opened their eyes one by one. It was mostly non-dreamy because it fell out of fatigue. Sang-soo looked at the sleeping followers and shouted again.

"If you don't show up in a minute, I'll be your dishwasher this morning."

His subordinates hurriedly wake up the friends around him.

In the meantime, the holy water kicked my tongue, watching the lesson that seemed to have fainted.

"What the fuck did you do to pass out? He doesn't even drink that much. '

The holy water kicks him in the ass with its feet.

"Get up, you lazy bastard. Why don't you get up?"

"What is it, brother?"

He barely regained his senses and asked with a grumpy expression.

"Come on, man, let's get some breakfast and get some breakfast."

"Goku?"

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