Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

28. SM doesn't fit but I love you.

And a secret connection between the Minister of the Interior and Safety.

[Come on! Show me your chest!]

Did you have a heart in your previous life?

I unzipped the zipper on the back of the saint and removed the armor-like corset.

While maintaining his junior position, he pushed his hands between his arms and turned Sung-ah's body toward the ceiling. The body was created to look at each other's ceiling while I was underneath.

Oh, that's a good heart! Lip service women all have good breasts!]

Joy escaped from the mouth of the Minister of the Heart, who was looking down at us from the ceiling.

I twisted the nipples of the saint harder than I needed and bounced off my waist.

Every time that happened, there was a groan and master's sound that was almost like crying.

By the time I felt the situation, I changed my posture and adjusted the pace.

"Sigh, ha..."

It's awesome. Sex is really awesome.

If I can decide death, I'll definitely go to Boksangsa.

Moonjung and Sungah want to play 2:1 and go for the goal.

The two of you lay it upside down and take turns breathing... ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

It must have been a very stimulating imagination.

Junior flinched and eventually spat out a couple of drops of semen.

I immediately stopped the piston movement and contracted the anus with all my might.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Fortunately, it didn't go to the end of the bargain, but there was some reason.

It won't last long at this rate.

I floated the inventory in a suitable place to reach.

2 coupons (5 minutes) for postponement

1 pheromone release coupon (5 minutes)

Sung-ah is a child worth using a coupon for a reason.

I touched the screen without hesitation.

Sung-ah seems to have noticed that I escaped the crisis with my guts.

If I hadn't used the coupon, he comforted me with such a stimulating comment that I would have boomed right away.

"Sigh, ha... Master, it's okay to pack. Please wrap me up in my dirty Boggi..."

I never thought I'd hear that word in a woman's mouth...

The excitement seems to have risen by 300 percent.

I love you.

It's time to run on a last-minute spurt.

You have to do it in a regular position.

He laid himself upright and put his legs on his arms. The semen that I accidentally spilled just now leaks out of the pocchi. Rubbing it on the ends of the ears, using it as a gel, then gently pushing it in.

Jung Sung-ah's abdomen flinches up.

Another advantage of the Sajeongyeon coupon.

When the timing of my original situation comes, I feel the orgasm at that point, and it slows things down.

I moved my waist at full speed as soon as I inserted it without adjusting my pace.

Puck puck puck puck puck puck

In line with that, a moan burst out of Sung-ah's mouth as a staccato.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

***

"Sigh, ha..."

The sweat that flows down my face drops into Sung-ah's nostrils and mouth.

Like it's becoming a peak season, a saint carefully absorbs every drop of it by blowing his tongue out.

Jung's reaction was the best ever.

The poor defense equivalent of water body or civil affairs, the harsh comment that seemed to have given up human dignity, and the sadistic requirements that kept my hands from resting for a second were enough to paralyze my reason.

Knock, knock, knock.

"Oh, I love it. Master! Hit me more, I want to be beaten like a dog."

Like the second-class soldier with a government-backed statement and a return suit on his mouth, obscene comments automatically burst out when I touch my body.

"Hak, Hak... ...I'm your semen man, and I want you to deal with me as much as you want... oh, ah!"

As he said so, he twisted his nipples with a force that would tear his nipples away - and he knew for the first time that the nipples were so durable - he slapped them with his palm.

Sung-ah's chest and cheeks were already tinged with red handprints and even my palm was tingling.

I don't think I should touch my face anymore.

So my blow was concentrated on the chest.

I'm sorry, chest.

By the time there were about two minutes left, no more words were spoken from Sung-ah. The only moan that seems to be squeezing from the bottom of the consciousness just bursts out like a geyser.

Then the more I did, the more my waist reaction became.

I wonder how far I can blow away the reason for Sung-ah, who seems to be reaching Saturn after passing through Hong Kong and the moon.

Sung-ah's waist bent like a bow and rose up, so I adjusted the clique accordingly and zeroed in.

an outburst from a prepared shooter

Bang!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Bang!!

"Huh!"

Bang!!!

"Ugh... ..."

At last, the time of the assessment went down by 10 seconds.

I gathered Sung-ah's ankles together to apply the finish and made her feet move toward my face.

The toes were completely closed as if they had clenched their fists, and the fine empty space between the stockings and the toes strongly stimulates the vision. I'm going crazy.

"Oh, my God. I think it's going to be cheap..."

"Ah, thank you, thank you, my lord! Please pour as much as you want..."

No, I'm just thankful.

As I move my tongue from side to side as if I were carrying one foot of Sung-ah in my mouth and grinding my teeth, my body shakes from side to side.

"Stronger! Bite harder!"

You're saying everything you need to say.

He bit me hard enough to leave teeth marks, but suddenly, I thought that slavery was still on my side.

In cartoons, there is a villain who gives orders with honorifics.

They're usually stronger.

One of the strongest caricatures is the one who is polite to the one with good eyes.

New Clear Lunch Detached.

8, 7, 6.......

It's coming, it's coming, it's coming.

It's already here, but something bigger is coming!

[Oh, my god, brother, I beg you to say something provocative.]

I'm being trained by two of the strongest in honorifics, Carrick.

"Huh, say something dirty."

"Boggi is happy! Boggi is so happy, my lord!"

"How much worse will you be!"

Uh, I'm sorry. That's what I just said inside me.

"Boggi is so happy that he's going to die!"

"I'm going to die because of you, you sordid girl!"

"Oh, spit on my face."

"Foot, foot!"

"Thank you, thank you!"

5, 4, 3.......

Came

Let's get on the spaceship together.

We're leaving, Andromeda!

2, 1, Zero.

Fire!

-BooooooooM!

"Huh!"

"Ah, Master JotMool 2 Boggi is filling up! More, more, more, more, more, more, more."

[Rolling...Rolling...]

The power of Hercules S enabled me to become a total of five monarchs by 7 a.m.

Unintentionally, several rewards followed.

I could have done more, but the saint was so stretched out that it was impossible to do more.

***

First SM Play and Jung Sung-ah Report

The country saw the bottom and brutality of man.

Aside from S and M high schools, I don't think I can play SM anymore.

I didn't know when I was doing it, but after the effect of "Dionysus' Blessings" ended, the aftereffects were no joke in line with the sage time.

It suddenly occurred to me when I covered the naked body of Sung-ah with a blanket.

Can we live like this?

Is it okay to let go of human dignity to fulfill sexual desire?

As it entered and came out of the centrifuge, the reason seems to have been split into nano units.

If you take one more step from here, you will surely fall into an abyss that you will never escape.

No, I've already dipped my feet in there.

I dipped it in, but I just need to step back one step back.

This is not where I belong.

But apart from his impoverished mind, Jung Sung-ah didn't want to deny as much human charm. There's only a problem with the different kinds of tuning and software, but the hardware itself was very good.

I knew that the main edition was pretty, but I can tell the true character of her features from a close look.

There is a kind of beauty.

An adult is not a typical beauty with big eyes and a sharp nose.

The line that falls from the nose bridge to the nose drop that balances the face is round. It's because I usually smoke makeup, but the shape of my eyes itself is a little droopy, and compared to a rather thin body, my cheeks are chubby, so it's a round and cute impression overall.

However, the cuteness turns into a strange sexiness, forming an above-average height and chemistry.

I promise you, if she had only dressed up as much as an ordinary woman, there would have been a line of voluntary slaves around her.

I could have built a pyramid in the middle of Seoul without pay, not passionate pay.

The chest was a normal size.

In my standards, I wondered if the nipple had been slightly stretched, but it would be a good breast if the Minister of the Interior and Safety said it was a good breast.

(No, wait a minute. Don't you think it's always good for a girl's breast? I'll have to find out about this problem.)

As I mentioned briefly earlier, there was no fault with Porchi.

In portal search, it was a standard ppocchi that would appear as the main search if it were called "female genitalia."

If you gather your legs together, it is exactly one-letter closed without sticking out, and the pronunciation of the word was not disturbing. Just like the film of a flying squirrel (wing), So So-soon was also polished with a healthy color as it stretched out tightly without stretching.

His grip was good and his timing was good when he was good.

I don't really watch TV shows, but I often search the stage of singers who play well on their smartphones because they are not talented in drought.

Given that both styles combine above-average talent and effort, if Na Moon-jung is G-Dragon, who walks on the stage with natural talent and talent, Jung Sung-ah can be likened to a sun or rain that clearly shows his acquired efforts rather than talent.

Whether it's a genius of talent or a genius of effort, it's happy just to be able to see their passionate stage in person.

I think I'm lucky to be able to get the two masters together in a short time.

Thank you for the present reality that can make me happy even if I'm not an Eagles, and I respect the emotional group for giving me such good luck.

an end

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