Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

G worry, G worry, G worry, G worry, G worry, G worry.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh."

As soon as she kept stimulating G-Spot, Hayeon's chin went up. A heavy and pent-up groan crept out like the sound of millstones turning.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The backstretched hand grabbed the sheet and the tip of the toe was also buried in the bed sheet, creating wrinkles.

The GSPOT has swollen up like a washboard.

I speeded up a bit.

If this is a guitar performance, I'm going to put my name next to Eric Clapton, Jimmy Page, and Jeff Beck with just one quick performance.

G worry, G worry, G worry, G worry, G worry, G worry.

In the meantime, Yadong was passed to the scene of player No. 2's mask and I pressed the keyboard with my toes to skip it. I overcame a slight cramp with persistence.

When the actress groaned, Hayeon turned her eyes to the screen with a frown.

It was a scene where the woman was lying down like a dog and being finger-played backwards.

Women are said to be weak in hearing and atmosphere, but they also enjoy visual excitement.

Look at this, Ha-yeon's thighs will twitch as soon as she sees the video.

My heart is shaking, too.

He barely removes his lips and speaks.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! What's going on, come out, yo-ho-··."

I'm feeling it, too.

Since stimulating G-Spot, Pozzi has been pouring out as much transparent as possible.

"You think you're about to wrap it up?”

"No, just, haha, whatever you want, come on out, ah, ah, ah!"

[Here we go. Spurt up! Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

G worry, G worry, G worry, G worry, G worry, G worry.

This is pretty hard.

When I thought my arm was getting blurred, Ha-yeon's moan burst out, moving on to another point.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[Wow, he's here! He's here, take it out now!]

Are you here?

As soon as he heard what the vocal cords said, he quickly pulled out his fingers like a swordsman who was preaching. Transparent, thin liquid drops like a spider's web and reflects light.

Hayeon's two arms, which were supporting her body, collapsed, and her back, lying down, rose in a bridge.

Bite the lower lip tightly and make a face like a patient who is disinfected. The moan was similar to the one that endured.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ugh!

[You can't stand it, just push it away!]

"Ha-yeon, don't hold it in! Push it out! You can do it!"

Then, she lightly rubbed Miss Kris as if cheering for her.

"Oh, my God!

- fifia

Ah, it was a beautiful fountain.

Rainbows were drawn as drops of water shot through the sunlight shining through the window.

If Choi Mi-hyun's fountain was a drinking fountain, Hayeon's fountain was a real fountain.

I even thought that I wanted to change Banpo Rainbow Fountain into Hayeon's Fountain. No, I wanted to make a model fountain modeled after Ha-yeon's Ppozzi on all 31 bridges in the Han River and show the fountain show at 9 p.m.

I want to share this beautiful fountain show with Seoul citizens who came out to Han River Park to avoid tropical nights.

Where does the water come from, dad? If you ask me, I'll run to you and say, "Look! To be exact, urethra!" And we're going to have meaningless collars with their dads.

I want to attract tourists by making the front of Wolmi Eunha Rail, which cost 85.3 billion won in taxpayers' money, into the shape of Ha-yeon's G-spot. When we leave, the fountain pops up in front of us. The name comes out right away. High-rail to Shioheuki. Then the tourists will open their pockets thinking they're going somewhere in Japan.

I would like to take the Eunhai Trail to the front of the house of former Incheon Mayor Ahn Sang-soo and prove that your meaning was never wrong.

"Sigh, ha, ha, ha."

The rare fountain show seems to have lasted about four seconds.

Ha-yeon, who went to Shiohuki, leaned back on the bed with both legs folded sideways.

My body trembles as if I were receiving electrical treatment.

Hayeon, who was breathing hard, said the first thing she said while stretching her legs,

"Wow, I think I've been somewhere for a while."

It was.

I lost my mind for a moment.

My cheeks were stained healthy as if I had a hangover makeup. Life is flowing out of my body.

You're in a state of ecstasy. Hayeon must like Shiohuki. Some girls say they won't do it again because they're sick.]

"Where have you been?"

When I giggled and asked, Ha-yeon held her fist lightly as if she had eaten something sour and shook her fist. murmured that Then he got up and laid me up in bed, still out of breath.

"Hurry up, we have to do it now."

A handful of aloe gel came out of my palm and began to dab it on my right arm.

I hung the laundry in the yard and it looks like a housewife who saw it rain.

“아, 거기 아까 발랐는데?”

내 말에 대답도 안 한다.

얘 뭐야, 무서워···.

뭔가 준비를 마친 하연이는 엉덩이를 내 쪽으로 향한 채, 무릎을 꿇고 내 팔을 깔고 앉았다.

암바를 걸 듯 팔목을 들어올려서, 비빈다.

팔뚝에 뽀찌를 비비는 것이다.

안마방에서 받아본 서비···.

"Wahaha, it's going up so fast." ··· Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha."

"Do you like it?"

"Yes, it's burning up there."

Look at her. It must be really nice to see her put words in it.

"Our Ha-yeon, did you want to try this?”

"I love your arm. Oh, my God, oh, my God."

"Oh no, I just have to go up one more time."

"Sigh, oh, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha. I'll do this, and I'll do it for you, too, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"No, enjoy your time. If you like it, I like it."

"Really?"

"Oh, do whatever you want to do today."

He laid down his head with his remaining arm and watched his back move moving back and forth. How can you be so skinny? The expression "where it comes out and where it went in" is the right line.

His hip was pouting and his coquetry was slightly visible, but he was pink to some extent. You don't have to shit.

an impulse to touch

an impulse to put one's finger in

I took my left arm out of my head and opened one of the condoms I had prepared for the pillow.

Crying.

He put a thimble in his thumb and pushed him between his back and forth hips. Aloe makes little friction felt. asked, touching the anus crease. You don't have to ask, but I just wanted to ask. I'm curious about your reaction.

Do you want me to put my finger in here?”

"Yes, go ahead, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha."

"Have you done it?"

"No. Whew, by the way, when I was in the shower, I put it in several times ··············"

"Why did you put it in, hahaha."

"I'm just going to wash it clean inside."

"You're uselessly honest."

As an experienced person who has picked the latter several times, and from the perspective of being bombarded by Moon Jung-eun last night, I can feel a bit of dysentery when I first came in, but I can't feel pain with my fingers. In fact, the thickness of the coagulation is not easy. In terms of thickness, there is little difference between a raccoon's tail and a moan.

If you endure that slight difference, you'll end up with the new world called Annalgamism. Oh, I'm a dung kkomena, huh?

And why do you think of Miracle Johnson whenever you repeat the word dungkko ····

Black anaconda, oh, black anaconda, ···

Thus, the tip of the thumb was penetrated without any burden with the pink anle.

Hayeon crouched her waist forward, saying she could put more in, and made sure that her coquetry was clearly revealed.

"How can you even be pretty? Maybe your appendix is pretty, too."

"Puch, don't make me laugh."

Squeeze-

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"Do you feel it?"

"Completely ..." "Oh, something's about to come out."

"Huh?"

"No, not that, just ······· Oh, I don't know ·····."

I moved my thumb in the opposite direction of Hayeon's waist movement.

Indeed, it is certainly a good tightening.

No matter how chewy Porcelain is, it is tightened under the anus. It's a natural difference in physique. Pozzi can never beat coquetry.

Anus is an addiction.

Just as absolute power is bound to be absolutely corrupt, absolute anus is bound to be absolutely addicted.

He who wants to taste the anus, endure the tightening.

Ha-yeon's Ppozzi, who had been rubbing the cuckoo part of her forearm short and fast, slowed down by extending the range to her biceps and wrists. Then he said, as if he were whining.

I don't want to go to work today. I want to roll around all day."

Ha-yeon's gone completely. She's gone. Then I'll go too. Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

"Is it that good?”

"I've been thinking about this ever since I started with you, man. I'm so annoyed."

"Laughing."

"I really thought I was going crazy. That's all I can think of when I lie down to sleep."

"Because you want to do it with me?"

"Oh! How much I wanted to do it, I comforted myself by remembering what I did at the sauna."

"Uigo ···."

There was a time when I thought a pretty woman was calm about sex.

When they saw actresses and idols, they imagined how they would have sex.

Though I thought, "Of course, most people with sexual desire would be crazy about sex," I couldn't easily imagine pretty women wearing obscene expressions and struggling with pleasure, yearning for a man's body.

I remember being quite shocked when the media reported the promiscuous private lives of Jang Baek-ji and Ryoko Hirose, who were like symbols of my 20s youth.

Wow, they're having sex, too.

I'm so jealous of whoever you are, you bastards. Jin Kwan Hee, you bastard! While doing so, I struggled with relative deprivation and was pessimistic about my situation.

Born with the same pepper, huh? Anyway, all those who have sex with pretty things, get sick! While

I reflect on myself at that time.

I don't want to catch a plague.

"Hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Hayeon went away again.

I was rubbing my arm and went away alone.

I left my finger stuck in the pink shade.

We all have sex and go away.

If I were to say the most equal word in the world, I would say sex by far.

What is more equal than sex?

The president has sex, the minister has sex, the celebrity has sex, the celebrity has sex, the part-time job at the coffee shop, my mom and dad, the older sisters, the rain, the Buddha, the Che Gueva, the rich, the poor, and I have sex with Ha Yeon.

Sex, sex, alas, the name you never get sick of.

I want to tattoo my forehead and have sex whenever I look in the mirror.

I want to be a ghost and hit my daughter until this body is crushed, no, even if I mean, I want to be buried in the ground.

I thanked my parents, even though it was not Parents' Day, by pushing Junior into Hayeon's Ppozzi. Thank you very much for dropping me off on this land and letting me taste the sweet fruit of sex.

I should at least give you a call later. I'll give you some pocket money.

- creaking

"Thank you, Hayeon.”

"Sigh, what, what? Uh-huh, uh-huh."

"Because you were born."

"What is this~ I thank you~" If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to stand it. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha."

"Why do you like me?"

"Because I'm good at sex."

"Laughing."

"It's a joke, but there's no reason for it, it's just good."

"Right?"

"You didn't like me if I wasn't pretty, did you?”

"Uh."

"Oh, my, take it out."

"You're pretty even when you're serious."

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

"Ahhhhhhhh! Oh, oh."

"Take it out?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Shall we not go to work today?”

"Yes, yes, and."

"Are we just gonna screw up together?"

"Yes, yes, I'm fine, ···

[Me, too.]

This is how scary sex is.

Ha-yeon, who rose to the height of G-Spot's swelling due to Shiohuki, became a slave of complete desire. If this is the case, I would probably bring home documents.

Porcupines are also completely contracted, giving each other a high density of pleasure.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Huh, hah, hah, hah, hah."

It was a regular position.

Despite her troubled expression, Hayeon opened her eyes occasionally and made eye contact.

One of the beads of sweat that the cold air conditioner couldn't stop fell into Hayeon's mouth exactly. Hayeon was as salty as if to see it. He reaches out his hand and wipes the sweat off my forehead and smiles pitifully.

The variety of such expressions made me more excited.

Hayeon held both hands and lured them to the nipples.

Press gently using the side of the index finger and the thumb.

Now, it's time to leave.

He bought a five-minute-long ticket and boarded a train bound for Orgasm-Hstan.

It's a long journey where Pozzi and Junior go hand in hand.

an uncharted world without end

After a multi-orgasm where beer seems to penetrate the blood vessels, an unbearable feeling is imminent.

She grabs her white and moist chest like the steamed bun she just steamed and shouts loudly in her heart.

The moment you're alive, sex!

-Booooo···

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

―!?

As soon as the boombastic burst, Ha-yeon screamed and pushed me away.

Junior just got into a situation and sprayed semen in the air.

- Ow! - Oh, my God!

Hayeon's Pozzi performed another beautiful fountain show.

I finished with my daughter watching the twisted, convulsive woman.

The situation was on Hayeon's chest.

Looking at Ha-yeon, whose mind is somewhere, quietly asked her vocal cords.

"What should I do with her?"

[I'll buy a lot of bed sheets, or I'll just go to the motel and do it.]

an end

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