Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

It was a cave room where two people entered and lay down. It is narrow in width, but it is not so stuffy because it has enough height and depth.

It's a great place to visit on the weekend.

We settled in the cave at the end.

How many couples have tried to get out of the secret semen here?

Is it like a movie theater, considering the level of difficulty?

No, I think jjimjilbang is more difficult than movie theater. At least the movie theater is dark and loud, and during the show, the staff and the audience rarely move around.

I brought two mats and a pillow while Hayeon unpacked inside the cave. Junior stretched forward like a bamboo spear, but there was no one around him, so he moved proudly.

Like a beaver that built a house as if it were everything in life, I laid the mat with all my heart and soul. The two mats and cave widths fit perfectly to the point where God said, "It was good to see.

Ha-yeon, who kneeled down on her legs, took out a sky blue-toned knee blanket.

I was thinking about the size of a big towel in a motel, but it was just a one-person blanket. I also took out wet tissues. Such a series of movements came very obedient.

It was a different kind of obedience from Munjeong.

If Moonjeong is a chic yet playful, anomalous purebred, Ha-yeon is an orthodox purebred who is faithful to the basics that remind people of Gyu-su, a noble house in the Joseon Dynasty.

They lay face to face with their heads toward the entrance.

A smirk of laughter escaped at the same time, not to mention who came first. Ha-yeon covered her face with a blanket to see if it was embarrassing again.

"Why are you laughing, hahaha."

When asked with a blank smile in embarrassment, he only pokes out his eyes and asks again.

"What about you, man?"

"Just, we just thought we were funny."

He added with a nod of his head as if he agreed.

"Because of this, both of them were as serious as the people who came to the sauna."

"So, kkkkkahhhhhhhhhh.

I lowered the blanket covering my pretty face with my index finger.

It's not dry at all. Moist hair, pale pink lips, double eyelids, under the eyes, under the eyes. I have a question that comes to mind.

"Be honest."

"Sure."

"It's in the plastic surgery, isn't it?"

"No~"

"Then the procedure?"

"No, no."

"Oh, I can't get this kind of fat under my eyes naturally."

"I don't think I should've done it if I were going to be like this?"

"You really didn't?"

"My previous company told me to fix my nose and eyes, but I didn't because my dad was against it."

"As expected, your father has a good eye. Oh, do you keep in touch with your father?

Why do you have so many questions? After saying it, I was sorry, but Hayeon nodded her head as if she didn'

"Of course, I talk to her almost every day and date her once a month."

"With your mother?"

Wink your nose and shake your head.

"Well, well, between the two."

"Doesn't your mother hate to keep in touch with your father?”

"No, every time I meet my dad, my mom cooks all the side dishes."

"Oh, I see. Well, I think you'll be very family-oriented when I see you do it.”

"He's not openly family-oriented, he's a grudgingly.

"Laughing, you're so sweet."

"Totally."

The cave, which came in with the aim of going away by handgrip, was turned into a dialogue table.

We got to know each other one by one as we looked into each other's eyes.

When my sister told me that there are six of us, I would really like to meet them. He's an only child and his parents don't have many relatives, so he's jealous of his family.

"So you have a lot of nieces and nephews?”

"Six? Oh, was it seven?"

"Wow. That sounds cute!"

"Cute. The youngest is a high school student. I'm only five years older than my oldest nephew."

"Wow, awesome."

"You're a boy, and you're always asking for an allowance. You're bigger than me. It's disgusting."

"LOL, LOL, LOL."

"Oh, I'm sorry. You don't want to use such a damn thing."

"No, it doesn't matter. I use it, too, well."

"Oh really? I've never seen you say that before."

"I use it a lot when I'm doing best."

"Oh, the guy who made his debut?"

"Yes."

"Are you a group?"

"It's Red-Eight. There are eight members, but we haven't officially debuted in Korea yet. Four of the members are Chinese, so they'll be performing first.”

"The name is aimed at the Chinese market.”

"Redeit? Why?"

"Chinese people usually love red and number eight."

"Oh, really? Why not?"

Red is a symbol of vitality and luck, and the Chinese pronunciation of 8 is related to money, and when I told him what I saw on the Internet, he looked at me with his mouth wide open as if he had witnessed Einstein's reincarnation.

"You were really cool right now, you know that? I really like that smart guy ·······…."

"It's not him/············." It's just a magazine that's shallow and shallow, and it's all over the place."

"Where is that? I can't memorize that because I'm so bad at it."

"It's probably because you're not interested. Instead, you know better than others about dancing and singing."

"Then what are you doing, it's useless when you get older."

I was going to ask if the preparation for the qualification exam was going well or if I wanted to become a singer again, but a young vocal cords suddenly popped out of the wall of Ha-yeon.

[What are you doing?]

I haven't had a conversation in a while, and you're ruining it.

But there are some people in the bathroom. I was thinking about taking it out once, but I can't get it up. Has your brother made any progress? You even spread the blanket?]

Hayeon burrowed into my arms.

He seems to have calmed down, so he mumbles like he's blaming himself when he puts on his arm pillow and pats his back.

"Oh, I have to think positively ·······

What else did he say that made him depressed? You're not talking about your ex, are you? I can't leave my seat because I'm nervous.]

"It's okay, I'm still young. You're doing well enough now.”

You'd better not say you're making a lot of money.

That's true.

"Didn't you wear a bra?"

"Don't you wear underwear when you wear steamed clothes?"

"I don't know. It's my first time coming here with a girl."

"Are you wearing underwear?”

"Oh, I didn't wear it either. But I thought women would wear them, didn't they wear panties?"

"That's right. If you enter a peritoneum, you'll get wet from sweat."

It's getting wet. It's wet. Because it's wet.

You lewd demon.

Why are you here now?

Glad you came.

Good timing.

"I see…······· Then most women don't wear it?"

"Well……? My friend and I don't wear them, but other people don't know."

"Don't the knobs pop out a little bit?"

"I don't think they can see it because the jjimjilbok is thick. I've never thought anyone would see it…·······."

"Look if you can see it or not."

Lift up your hand and show your chest when you take off the blanket. He looks down to see if he's curious.

"I can't see it well. Come forward a little bit."

"Yes."

"Oh, is this it?"

As I pressed the fine protruding part with my finger, I heard a faint sound of humming like a doll responding to the button, and I had no choice but to move my finger at the speed of the wiper when it was raining.

Hey, it's soft.

The nipples are very soft.

It was so soft that if you type "Soft Soft" in the Internet search box, Min Ha-yeon's nipples would appear as a related search term.

Hayeon closed her eyes slowly.

A shallow yet serious breath touches my nipple-tickling finger. Stick out your tongue and put saliva on your lips. I could hear the sound of the sound of a deep sigh.

When I carefully twisted the soft nipple, which seemed to have no intention of erecting it after a long time of touching it, like turning the radio frequency button, the round shape came alive with a little effort.

Hold the whole wheel and gently press it, and put your hand on my waist and press the side of my face with the same rhythm.

"Yes, sobbing, ········."

I looked up to see if there was anyone around us.

It's not in sight.

He dug under the blanket and bit his chest with a proper diameter. I tickled my nipples with my tongue tickled my nipples. He reached under the top of the top and gently rubbed his right chest up with his palm.

I'm sure he's bare. Novra's chest, which is touched on top of clothes, has its own charm, but the breast is bare.

She put the t-shirt up and rubbed the nipples with her nose to smell the fat. My mind is sweet with a soft scent like baby lotion.

He licked the nipples with saliva the size of his thumb.

Hayeon's hand is scratching my back of the head. There was a shudder in the area.

She took off her pants to her thighs while caressing her chest with her tongue. She hit her daughter with her right hand facing the floor and put her left hand into Hayeon's pants.

As if to measure the length of the hair, the hairdresser inserted a soft conspiracy between his fingers and swept it up several times.

a whispering voice in one's ear

"I'll do it for you."

My hand, which was stroking the back of my head, came down long and took Junior, who was holding in my hand. Ha-yeon grabbed the junior and shook him in the reverse direction with her thumb pointing toward the balls. It was like that when we did it at the motel yesterday, but I think it's more comfortable to hold it the other way around.

I stopped licking, pulled my upper body out of the blanket and clicked.

He also did not forget to raise his head and look around.

There is still no human figure alive.

Only one ghost with his pants off sits at the entrance of the cave, waving his genitals with a look of displeasure.

Don't look around and make yourself at home. I'll tell you when someone comes, so pull out the blanket.]

Ugh, I don't know.

We pulled out a blanket that was covering our lewd behavior.

Crossed, arms savoring each other's genitals appeared intact.

Hayeon stops and opens her eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay. No one cares. It's hard to see from the outside."

How can I not love you who is running a reverse daughter again as if you trust me completely?

That's what I said, but honestly, I'm really nervous. No matter how many scouts there are, it's just that you're nervous.

After experiencing both, I think that jjimjilbangs are definitely more difficult than movie theaters.

That's why it's more thrilling.

The hand that was touching the plot was lowered a little and inserted the middle finger into the tender flesh. The girl was taken from the edge of Jill and buried by Miss Christopher Kless.

Hayeon's clice amount is small in diameter. It doesn't stand out even when I'm excited, but it feels pure and cute.

I don't know if size and pleasure are related, but I asked because I was curious.

"Would you like to touch it?”

nod one's head silently

The shy gesture made me cry and have an urge to say obscene words.

"Do you sleep, too?"

"Sometimes ········?"

Ugh, I do.

Min Ha-yeon is doing self-defense!

I'm so excited!

"What do I do?"

"Let's just do it by hand."

"Like I'm doing now?"

Nodding.

"Are you just putting your finger in there?"

"Oh, why do you keep asking me that?"

Yo, I thought you were quite bold yesterday, but I guess you were all drunk.

His face suddenly turns red, stopping his hand from shaking Junior.

"Why? Are you ashamed?”

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"Do you watch a playground or something?"

"Oh, what's wrong with you?"

"LOL! What's the shame of self-defense?"

"I'm a little shy about that."

"Oh, you're so cute. Okay, okay."

I don't intend to stop talking obscenely.

I want to be greedy.

He took off his pants and started a puck-cuffing-gut-wist.

Slowly, slowly, gently, squeak, squeaky, squeaky, feeling like touching each crease of the vagina.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

He asked, "Half air, half sound, half voice, close to my ears." With Ha Jung-woo of the pursuer's facial expression when he was dexterous with the female detective.

"When was the last time you did it?"

He narrows his eyebrows and shakes his head like he grumbles.

"Ah-huh, ········."

"Tell me. What do you usually think about?"

[Laughing]

"Sigh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."

"Oh, Bepp?"

Nodding.

a quivering

"Sigh, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha."

Ooh, this is a really annoying kid.

Shy but full of love and sorrow, the surrounding area of the inner part is being completely colored.

Yes, Ha-yeon, let's be honest with each other.

"What are the students doing?”

Oh, I'm sorry! It's the cafeteria lady!]

"I was wondering what you were talking about again. You can't do this here! Do you want to go to the police station?”

Sensitivity, Shibalama, you haven't been to the army.

I forgive a commander who failed in the war, but he fails to guard. You son of a bitch!

an end

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