Let Me Be Reborn

Green imagined that a visit to a private home would be a big deal.

Then you can poke a hole in your finger and peek...

The only problem was that my window was opaque. If you peek through the window for no reason, you will not be able to see inside, only your silhouettes will be revealed.

Ha, ha, ha! Brother! Brother!

Once again, I heard Nayeon's urgent voice from inside. I was excited by the sound of her panting voice.

'Damn, that makes me want to do it.'

Even when beating the brick of the scissors, she looked at Yeon-yeon ridiculously.

He was not going to fall into the same room anyway, but he thought that the successor was more advantageous. Almost as long and memorable as the first sex lasts.

However, I was anxious when I imagined myself watching the outside and Nayeon getting fucked by him inside. Sometimes invisibility is more stimulating.

The sound alone begins to make the body react.

'I think I'm going to get wet....'

Green gently rubbed between his thighs.

There was definitely a slippery feel on the bathing suit.

'Ha. This is driving me crazy. If you do this already... How do we hold out? "

It was more of a torture. Green opened its doors immediately and was captivated by the urge to propose a threesome. Under the structure of the private residence, there was a solitary confinement room with an assistant democrat. It was the opposite of an outdoor bathroom or washroom, so there was no need for students to come here.

'I don't think I have any reason to keep watch...?'

When he made up his mind, he grabbed hold of the door to the cottage.

* * *

"Haha, it's good to drive with a bridge."

The dean who had followed me to the camp as the head professor said as he struggled. The dean, who was sitting in the jewellery and making the democracy drive, glanced down and looked at the thighs of the democracy.

'Yuck, that place looks delicious.'

The democracy was wearing skirts, so every time it stepped on the axel, the skirt rolled up slightly. The dean imagined maliciously looking at the white thighs of democracy.

'I'd like to take her somewhere quiet and take a look... Tsk. Why is it so unnoticed?'

Of course, the same democracy that pretended to focus on driving was feeling the professor's gentle gaze. However, the old middle-aged man felt disgusted when he saw his body and felt a conscience.

What are you looking at without thinking? The volleyball matches that students participate in are not cheering for, so they asked me to come out for food... Is this what you wanted? "

Democracy said as it pulled down the dried skirt.

"Did you enjoy your meal?"

"Yeah, it's a good restaurant. Let's do it with you."

"I'm fine because I ate on time."

"Certainly young people have good stamina. Give me my age, too. When we're old enough, we won't be able to sleep the next day. I barely woke up past noon."

"Yes..."

I thought democracy was an excuse.

The dean was indifferent to the department's work anyway. During the holidays, I was dragged here reluctantly because someone needed to be in charge of the program.

The evidence was that the dean had never reflected on anything from yesterday's swimming program to today's beach volleyball event. It was all about getting dragged away.

"The professor doesn't even bother to show up for his students' competitions. Tsk, tsk. That guy's a professor. '

"It's like this now, but once, when I poured a bottle of soju, I was fine the next morning."

"Yes."

"That made me feel a lot less energetic. When I was in my 20s and 30s, I did it three times a night and didn't stop, haha!"

Democracy was bewildered by the random sex lip.

What are you talking about, psycho? '

The confused democracy was unable to give a good answer, and the professor continued to boast about himself.

"We're talking about adults, but at that age, we're chewing iron. I've been there."

"Professor."

"Yes, why? Can't you believe it? I have to show you..."

"… Professor. That's a very dangerous thing to say, you know?"

When the democracy suddenly changed, the dean smiled and tried mummy.

"Oh, no, I mean, I'm just that old, so my health..."

"You don't speak the language."

A democracy on a rural coastal road suddenly stops a vehicle on the road. A rough drift caused the professor who was loosening his seat belt to swerve back and forth and nearly hit his head.

"Oops! No, he's driving."

"Professor, I was insulted by that remark."

The professor was frightened when the smiling Seydon democracy cleared out. Recently, there was a Me Too hot wind blowing on the university street.

'Yikes, you got the wrong one.'

However, the professor who had pride could not apologize to the assistant. It was a matter of authority between professor and assistant, and it was a disgrace to the dean.

"What's wrong with me being insecure about jokes? I didn't emphasize and harass you."

"Professor, if the party feels insulted, he is also sexual harassment. I should have considered my position as a professor who doesn't want to hear about your bragging and listening alone in a sealed car."

"Oh, no matter what you say..."

The professor looks at the black box in the limp car as he tries to give it to him, but he's still on the move. It was the pressure of something that the conversation between the two people clearly remained as evidence.

Then the professor lowered his stance to think that things might be big.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it at all..."

"Apologize properly. Don't make excuses."

Once the democracy is broken again, the professor formally bows his head.

"I'm sorry, TA. Forgive my mistake."

Democracy stared at the dean for a long time and clearly warned him.

"You apologized this time, so I'll pass. But don't ever say that again in front of me. Do you know what I mean?"

The dean apologized again when the democracy looked at the black box.

"I see. I'm sorry."

"Then I'll start again."

The car that the democracy had scrambled started again.

The dean tightly choked on the threat of democracy and couldn't breathe properly while riding in the car. When the democracy saw that, he laughed deeply.

"What the hell are you talking about? If I wasn't the owner, you'd think I was a fool here at the university. '

Democracy started as a teaching assistant because it had more dreams for professors than for teachers. But it didn't matter if it wasn't Donghae University. The only thing that made her stay in the nationals was the lesson.

"We're here."

"Oh, okay. I'm going to get some air. You should get some rest."

The professor who was beaten by the democracy got out of the car as soon as he arrived in the parking lot. After the attempt to do something with the vertical relationship between the professor and the assistant failed, I was stunned to see the face of the democracy in the future.

After driving, the democracy came back to see the professor hiding behind his back.

'All these guys are like that, why is the master so hard on me?'

Yesterday, even in the water, there was a disturbance.

Failure to see the surroundings at the dinner party.

This morning, the democracy sighed heavily, recalling lessons that were difficult to approach because of the volleyball game.

'It's okay. Anyway, the owner will bring democracy today...' '

The democracy got out of the car and headed to a private room in a boarding house.

* * *

Meanwhile, the pox holding the door hook was furious when he saw the car stop outside.

What, what? Did the professor and the assistant teacher come back? Already? '

The powdery, which I didn't expect to return to the lodge so soon, froze my feet.

She's in there with Na-yeon. '

In a hurry, the smallpox knocked.

"Come out!"

However, the two people who were in such a frenzy did not hear the voice of the pox. Green rushes to grab the door hook, but the door is locked from the inside.

"Holy shit! '

The inside of the green beans was burning.

Democracy appeared at the door immediately.

No, we have to stop him! '

It was too late to tell the two inside. One way or another, I had to buy time for the two of them to run away.

"Hiic, I can't even taste you! '

Green was repressed.

I felt like the two of them wanted to do it without knowing or getting caught by the assistant teacher. However, no matter how much I supported and retreated, she was the only pair of me. It was also a lesson, but I couldn't watch Nayeon being buried in the department.

The smallpox ran into a democracy coming through the gate.

"Assistant Teacher!"

"Huh? Green. What's going on?"

The democracy just went through an unpleasant experience, so it felt somewhat down. I wanted to report sexual harassment in the workplace, but I was just holding back because I had grown up my job and felt uncomfortable with my teaching.

It was because I couldn't stand to be away from him, even though I could give up as much as I could.

"Ha, ha, ha, big trouble!"

"What's wrong?"

As he sighed and said, democracy was shocked and asked.

"Speak calmly. Hey, what's going on?"

"Na-yeon... Na-yeon is gone somewhere, but I can't find her."

"Nayeon? When did she disappear?"

"I don't know, we were hanging out at the beach and split up for a drink. But she hasn't come back, so she doesn't have to answer her phone."

"Have you looked for a place to stay?"

"Yes. I just did a full sweep, but I didn't see any kids. You're not drowning or getting caught by bad people, are you?"

Democracy was fooled constantly by the smoke of the green.

"Don't worry too much. There could be a lot of people on the beach, so the roads could be sideways."

"Then why aren't you answering your phone?"

"Do you think the battery died? Or I left it somewhere."

"The assistant teacher can't come with me. I'm worried sick."

The assistant democracy became a little restless as she hung up. The leadership responsibilities of undergraduate students who are said to be adults, but still university students, rested with their supervising professor, the principal, and their assistant, democracy.

"Yes. Let's go out together. Where did you break up with Na-yeon?"

"This way."

He was relieved to hear that his operation had worked.

'Phew. I'm sorry to the assistant teacher... but I have no choice for her. You bitch. Eat well with your brother!'

Even though she argued with Nayeon, she was always on her friend's side.

* * *

"I just didn't hear anything."

"What do you mean?"

Taun, who was obsessed with pacing, missed the voice of green.

"You've got to moan loudly so that something else comes into your ears. Are you doing this on purpose?"

"What am I?"

"Listen to the greens waiting outside."

"Oh, no. You too."

He was now storming Nayeon on the summit. I put yoga on the bottom, but the other posture seemed to put a lot of pressure on my knees and waist.

He grabbed her ankles and lifted her into the air, spreading her wide. In comparison to the legs that usually occur in V, the range was much wider.

I was curious about him.

"Huh? Doesn't it hurt like this?"

"Brother, I learned to dance. This is a neat joke."

"Oh, did you?"

The lesson that reminded me that Nayeon's specialty was dance opened her legs a little more.

"Can I do this?"

Now Nayeon's legs are completely flattened. The larger the gap between the thighs, the more deeper the insertion was possible as the blind disappeared.

"Yes, I'm fine. Haha, but it's getting deeper."

"That's amazing. How about this?"

He opened his legs wide as if he were going over the horizon and vice versa. As soon as that happened, my flesh and flesh collided and frequently entered the root.

"Oh, tighten."

"Haha, oh, brother."

"Looks like this pose narrows it down a bit."

However, I felt full of tight holes in the narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow space, and I realized what the word "yawn" meant. The legs were wide open and the muscles of the vagina tightened as the thighs tightened.

"Hehe, oh, you're coming in too much...."

"Hang in there. I think it'll make me feel stronger if I'm good."

He opens his legs completely and starts stabbing. Naryeon's shriveled body and narrow hips held onto the thick object of doctrine firmly.

'Ugh, it's so stiff.'

[Is Na-yeon's victory too?]

'No, I don't think you can tell that by eating green.'

[As expected, you're not so quick to speed things up.]

'I couldn't tell because I was picking up a lot of people. However, Nayeon will be able to complain about one pinch.'

He waved his back vigorously toward Nayeon's hole. There was still a mission left, so I didn't have to drag it for long.

"Here we go then."

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