Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

"Bow down, my butt's fine."

I leaned down on the bed as Moonjung told me to.

The legs are called shoulder width apart.

It's open.

He looked quite shameful as a criminal who was being tested for drugs hidden in the anus.

What are you trying to do... you little punk?

Instinctively, a raccoon tail came to mind.

"Niburi? Is it Neoburi?”

In fear, I turned my head and said it without realizing it, but fortunately, nothing was in Moonjeong's hand.

I was just squatting and looking deep into my back door.

Whew.

It seems that raccoon trauma has occurred since the opening of the youth camp on the tail of a raccoon.

Pain still accompanies me when I have a bowel movement.

I couldn't eat the raccoon ramen I loved so much, and just looking at the clump of dust made my ass cramp.

Even looking at similar words such as frogs, metal copper, copper in Gyeonggi Province, and shivers, it makes me flinch.

"Hey, what are you staring at, exciting..."

"Well, this isn't going to be a shot. We need special treatment."

Then, he rustled a paper shopping bag and took out something.

Come on!

"Niburi? It's Neoburi, isn't it? Are you going to hit me?”

"No. Why do you keep looking for raccoon?"

Moon Jung-eun took out latex gloves and love gel that doctors use for surgery.

Put on your gloves and apply the gel.

"You've prepared a lot of things. Did you buy the nurse's uniform yourself?”

"No, I borrowed it from a friend."

"He has such clothes for his mother's sake?"

"She's a big age difference with her boyfriend, and he bought it for her, asking her to wear it on her anniversary. So I tried it on, and you said you'd buy one for every anniversary ever since."

How many perversions are there around us?

At this point, I even thought that people who had ordinary sex might be a pervert.

It's not like a man watching a night school is a pervert, but a man who doesn't watch a night school is a pervert.

"I originally planned to wear a school uniform, but I decided to use it to celebrate my discharge. I'm sure you had some weird thoughts when you saw the nurses."

No, I did much worse than that.

A gel-coated latex hand that came from the back of the balls gently wrapped around Junior.

Whether it was because of his posture or gel, he felt a different touch and groaned.

Moon Jung-eun's hand, who grabbed the junior in the Lemmington position, starts a soft strawberry.

Mundyeong mung mung mung mung mung mung mung mung

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Do you like it?"

"Good, good, sure, uh..."

"I'm the only one you have?"

"Uh, uh, you're the best..."

"But why haven't you ever told me you love me?"

"I love you, I really love you..."

"Huh, get down. Just take me down. Relax your butt."

When relaxed, the pointed tongue of Munjeong-yi squeezed into the anus.

I grabbed the blanket while burying my face in the bed.

"Whew..."

The position was maintained for a while.

I was so ticklish that I thought it wouldn't matter if I didn't have to insert it. It's the basic thing to do with Moonjung.

A moment later, Moon Jung-eun took her face off her hips.

"Pooha!"

"Wow, do more... wash more..."

"Wait, I've learned new skills from my friend.”

"A friend who lent you clothes?"

"Yes. My boyfriend taught me the secret recipe himself, but this one shot is killing men. It's no secret that my boyfriend is a urologist."

"Huh? How old is the man?"

"One or two."

"A married man?"

"Oh, he's an old bachelor, but he looks like you in the picture."

Moon-jung's boyfriend, a urinary surgeon in his 40s, what are you spreading to your nephews?

I had a hunch that something unusual would continue in the part of being a urologist.

Moonjeong takes the condom out of her pocket and hands it to me.

"My hands are slippery, so put them on yourself."

After lying face down and ripping off the wrapping paper and wearing it, the massage on Junior continued again.

Bite the ends of your ears gently with your left hand.

At the moment when I thought that he was trying to draw semen in this state, my fingers slid in through the anus.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

My ass isn't in a love room, and now he's just pushing in without knocking.

Moonjeong seems to be looking for something in my workplace. According to the instruction manual, he mumbles to himself and wiggles his fingers as if he were assembling furniture.

"Well... if you push your finger all the way... ...you said there was something chestnut-sized at the end... oh, is that it?"

Flinch!

Finally, Moon Jung's finger touched something in my gut.

The body stiffened, and the buttocks instinctively shrunk as the abalone shrank.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

What, what, this strange, subtle pleasure?

"Oh, patient, relax. It's my first day at work, so I need your cooperation."

"Oh, no... this is, I don't know... it's, I can't relax..."

Gently. Gently. Rub rub~"

"Tzu-ah..."

I felt like my soul was escaping.

Yes, it was similar to the strange feeling I felt when the soul of my vocal cords entered my body, but fortunately there was no dizziness or discomfort.

It's about ten times as much of the blatant excitement you get when you dip yourself in warm water... ...Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

It's a prostate massage.]

said the vocal cords, which were shaking sweet potatoes with their crotch spread out right in front of me, nodding their heads.

Prostate massage!

Is this what I've only heard of?

[It might be a bit painful at first, but it won't hurt that much since the youth camp is already open. How do you feel?]

Uh, uh, wow. Something's coming.

I forgot, but I'm going to have a daughter of prostate.]

Then, the woman pushes her finger into her ass in the form of self-defense.

The mysterious groan that came out of my mouth came out of him, too.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...]

"Is this the right way to do it? Do you feel it?"

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....

I couldn't answer it.

As if stepping one step by one on the steps of heaven, a subtle yet sweet pleasure was gradually increasing.

"Slightly stimulating, something comes out..."

At the moment of such four or five appropriate pressures, even I heard a remarkable cry from my mouth.

"Heeeeeeeeeeeeek..."

As Junior trembled like a vibrator, something that was neither urine nor semen flowed out of the urethra.

It is literally flowing out of my mind.

"Oh, it's coming out, is it coming out now?"

After completing the mission, the finger slipped out of the hole.

And he gently touches his ears and nipples, and he's like, uh, big, big... Anastasia...

The smartness of the vocal cords began to tremble accordingly.

[Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

"Wow... ..."

I lay on the bed in a hazy spirit.

Moonjeong dragged one of my arms and lay next to me with an arm pillow.

pat him with the palm of your hand and ask.

"What do you think? Totally pocky?"

"Totally. I've never felt this way.”

"I did something good for you, so do me a favor."

"What is it?"

"Well, let's go out there and get some photosynthesis, instead of just trying to cheer up all the time. I want to go, but I have one."

"Where?"

"Well, number one is a zoo."

I want to get a prostate massage at Gwacheon Zoo.

As you can see in front of the tiger cage, Moon Jung-eun will wear leopard print stockings on her feet and get a foot job first. So, when Junior slowly heats up, grab the sign and bend down, Moon Jung-eun's fingers in latex gloves come in and stimulate her prostate the size of a chestnut. While Junior is shaking and prostate fluid is flowing out, I will face the Siberian tiger's eyes head-on and give off a stronger roar than ever before to dampen his spirits.

And at the end, he'll be dragged out by the steward, shouting Anastasia with tiger energy.

"No.2 Gyeongbokgung Palace opens at night!"

I want to get a prostate massage by climbing Gyeongbokgung Palace Gyeonghoeru and looking around Mt. Bukak.

In the middle of Geunjeongjeon Hall, which symbolizes the royal family of Joseon, Prince Sado will be locked up in a week after he was trapped. Then he'll drill a hole in it and put Junior in it and enjoy a more bizarre oral sex than the Imo Incident. Afterwards, he moved to Gyeonghoeru, where he held a banquet for his officials and envoys, and bowed down while looking around Bukaksan Mountain. Moon Jung-eun's fingers, wearing latex gloves, come in and stimulate her prostate the size of a chestnut. When Junior begins to tremble, I will spill the prostate fluid by memorizing Jeong Soon-heon, Jeong Soon-heon, a famous Gwang-in, Hyo-Hyun-sook, and Jeong Soon-heon, a manager of Tae Jung-tae, in line with the tremor.

In the end, he will take over the spirit of King Taejong of Dasan, who gave birth to 12 sons and 17 daughters, and enjoy the passionate sex wrestling, and be taken away by a caretaker by shouting the name of Anastasia, the last princess of Russia, which was not listed anywhere in the Annals of the Joseon Dynasty.

"It's late at the zoo, so should we go to Gyeongbokgung Palace first? I've never been there, either.

"Really?"

"You can go to Gyeongbokgung Palace and come back after having dinner in Jongno."

"Oh."

"Let's do what we have to do..."

a boonga bunga

Anastasia.

After completing his genital struggle, he headed to Gwanghwamun as promised.

It was my first real date with Moonjung.

I took a walk in the middle of Jongno with my hand, and there were men who sometimes pointed fingers at us and talked among themselves.

I could tell what they were talking about just by looking at their faces. I'm sure he's just saying what I and my friends said in the past. Isn't she a little cute? A little boy looks like a shithead, but he's got a lot of money? Is the pepper big? I'm so jealous.

Guys, I know how you feel. But you guys probably can't.

At this moment, I didn't envy her for neither Choi nor for long-term.

On the return subway, Moonjeong fell asleep leaning on my shoulder.

My eyelashes look especially pretty today. It's the largest number of sex high schools, and at the moment I thought it wouldn't be bad to live like this, the woman who just came in has a slim body and is dressed in my style.

I quickly came to my senses and looked through the room for a while.

Well, I think there are too many pretty girls these days. It is thought that it is the best ever since the founding of the Republic of Korea, or Gojoseon.

The woman whose vocal cords are peeping under her hips is really her hips and pelvis.

Did I just have some stupid idea? The answer is only the maximum sex of the largest number of people who live once anyway.

About three stops away from home, I got a message from the boss.

It was about having a meal tomorrow evening to say hello to Bar's co-president and manager.

***

At 6 p.m.

I met with the president first and looked around the store where remodeling work was underway.

It used two basement floors of a 10-story building, and it looked quite large.

The boss explained by pointing his finger at a point.

"I'm going to take the stairs over there and connect them right downstairs. Downstairs, modern, this is Western. Oh, did you see the movie Coyote Ugly?"

"Yes."

"The Western side is going with that kind of concept. Centered on female flare bartenders."

I looked around the store and moved to the dining table.

It was a Chinese restaurant located on the eighth floor of the same building.

Minutes after sitting in the reserved seats, three women approached us, guided by employees. The boss waved his hand.

"Oh, you're here?"

All three of them were in different age groups at a glance.

said the vocal cords that finished scanning quickly.

[In their late 40s, early 30s, mid 20s]

an end

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