Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

When she shook her hips gently, Sol spat out a faint moan.

"Oh, ah, ah, oh."

It was not until I put it in that I could see why the flow of my consciousness was directed to Sol, not Ha-yeon.

Ha-yeon's face in front of her is creating a thrilling sensation that seems to have invaded some forbidden area.

It was different from the three-some that were shared under agreement with Ji Sun-kyung.

The close tension that Ha-yeon, who was asleep without knowing anything, was playing catch-up with another woman right in front of me made me more excited.

Humans wish for something forbidden.

Looking straight at Hayeon's face, she grabbed Sol's cute sarcasm and pressed down heavily on Junior stuck between her hips.

Squeeze.

Soli's groaning becomes clearer and clearer.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

As time went by, I twisted my chest more and more energetically and bombarded my juniors.

I think Soli's consciousness has been awakened to some extent by reaching back and touching my hips.

"Oh, brother. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…."

"Is your brush awake?"

"Yes, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."

Wow. This is the power of organism that makes even a sitting duck walk.

Of course, it's not that I'm sober, so there's a high possibility that I won't remember when I wake

"Sol, open your eyes."

At my request, Soli's eyelids were half open without a stick.

"Who's that in front of you?"

"Ha-yeon, you." Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha."

"Touch your chest."

"No ···."

"Hey, touch it. My soul is nice, right?

Sol didn't answer back any more. Just like a weak herbivore, he closes his eyes again and groans.

I took his hand and led him to Hayeon's heart.

"Yeah. Touch the tip. Hayeon is a pretty pin."

Touch.

It was a weak movement, but it is touching the nipples with its index and middle finger.

Hayeon's abdomen instantly flinched and screamed.

[Good, this is good, brother] Arr, Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrr ·······]

Yeah

It's really tempting.

It's like playing with dolls.

The feeling of holding power and shaking the world to my own devices.

I pulled Soli's body down a little bit and this time aimed at the tip of her lips.

"Sol, stick your tongue out."

Throw it out.

Hayeon's protruding tongue slightly tickled the tip of the tongue.

The number of times my tongue knocks on the nipple also increased every time I pressed it from behind.

I pressed hard on Hayeon's chest to make the tap pop out.

The crimson tongue and the crimson nipples wiggle obscenely, emitting gloss.

Ha-yeon, who had been licked unexpectedly, sighed and groped her ppocchi like a habit.

"Sigh, ·········."

"Hayeon?"

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."

I called my name because I wondered if I was awake, and there was no answer. It was just a moan.

"Solar."

"Yes, yes, and."

Look, Sol answers right away.

"Ha-yeon."

"Sigh, ·········."

I knew it.

"Solar."

"Why ············……"

"Hayeon, is it delicious?”

"It tastes like iron ···."

"Where are you now?"

"Home, ··."

"Who am I?"

"Ha-yeon."

"No, not Ha-yeon. Who am I?"

"I don't know..."

a sleepyhead

- Abandoned slavery status report (by. Sung Gwi-nam)

Eun-sol: A state of consciousness but moribundness. 70% probability of film loss

Min Ha-yeon: The state where sexual desire dominates the body. Unconsciously expressing a strong commitment to sex.

Soli's hairstyle today was a dumpling head that was rolled up in a circle on both sides like Chun-ri.

I watched Hayeon with a frown expression of unconscious self-defense, chewing one of the bubbles like a goat-like chewing like a goat.

As the pepper expands to the fullest, it fills the quality of the brush with more flavor.

In the middle, Junior went out of orbit, but immediately went straight into place. Was the squeaky sound more stimulating?

Solo's moan was raised higher.

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

It suddenly occurred to me.

지금 TV에 나오는 여자 아이돌들도 이런 과거를 가지고 있을까?

누군가의 여친이자 섹파로서 즐섹즐떡을 즐겼을까?

있겠지. 전부 다는 아니겠지만 그중에서도 분명 얘네 둘처럼 아비고환의 난잡한 성교를 즐기는 애들이 있을 것이다.

첫 경험 연령도 갈수록 어려지고 있는 마당에 뽀찌에 솜털도 나기 전에 처녀막을 개통당한 사람도 있을 테고.

하연아, 솔아, 너희 이래도 되는 거냐. 우리 이래도 되는 거냐고.

누군가는 너희들을 똥도 싸지 않는 요정이라고 생각할 텐데 네놈들은 이렇게 34세 성귀남의 수하에서 떡 주물리듯 뒹굴고 있어도 되는 거냐고.

이래놓고서는 아무 것도 모른다는 순진한 얼굴로 TV에 출연해 전국의 군인, 삼촌, 사춘기 청소년 팬들의 마음을 흔들어 놓겠지.

Good Job.

Excited.

a sudden rise in the sun

It's all mine.

My future fans who will become a fan of them. Hayeon and Sol are having sex with me.

I'm the one! With those singers! How about you? Let's eat together. You're cheap, huh? Hey, it's my dogshakey! I'm done!

No matter how hard you pay your respects, I'm the one who's having sex with them.

The same goes for girls.

Male idols are probably worse.

With the money you gave me, I will secretly show off my SNS while secretly dating my girlfriend.

It is the way to live your life to be good to your parents and make memories with your friends when you fall for singers.

I'm Moon Jung, especially you, you.

Whether it's Zico or G-Dragon, you'll die without seeing them in person once in your life.

Like I've never seen SES and Fin.K.L's faces.

Hyori, happy birthday.

I took out the junior stuck behind Sol. He raised his hips as he pulled his waist in a battered position. He stretched out his cat and fell down to my hand.

A coveted bozzi, which opened up like a ripe chestnut, was waiting for Junior.

The charm of tossing is the petty will to power that makes me feel that I have conquered this woman. beastly pleasure in that it is the mating body of most mammals except humans.

Also, the infinite affection for a woman who laid down in a humiliating manner and showed her everything in a naked. Love. Thank you. Dirty. Finger heart.

The only way I can repay them is to give them a cascade of orgasms.

I sat on my knees in front of Soli's butt. With both hands at the waist, he placed the ends of his ears about 1cm into the entrance to Jill.

I am the VJ (Voji) Special Forces, which were raised to annihilate the nightlife.

"Match!"

After firing a powerful shot at the front, I slammed Junior into the red back pimp, and I heard a chorus of the Maury people somewhere along the beat.

Anastasia! Anastasia! Ooh!

As always, Soli buried her face in the blanket, groaning mixed with her brother and brother.

On the right is Ha-yeon, who is lying sideways and wiggling her vagina.

Now that this is not so fresh, I can see that I've become a whale.

Hayeon, wake up.

I'm doing this in front of you.

Oh. I guess the telepathy touched her eyes. Hayeon's eyelids opened.

While the heart was getting chewy, there was a strange expectation of how it would react.

Ha-yeon frowned in one eye and looked at Sol, who was sobbing, burying her face in front of her.

Ask with a hazy look, drunk and asleep. His voice cracked and he came out.

"Who are you?"

"Soul."

"Sol?"

Since there was a lot of doubt about the mysterious way of talking and expression, he used the "Trust me" coupon and flew a lie.

"You said three of you wanted to do it, but Sol forced me to.”

"Yes, ······?"

"But you can't get up because you're drunk."

"Really? Am I really crazy?"

Ha-yeon said that she was not surprised, but she buried her face in the bed as if she were sleeping on her stomach with a shy smile.

In the meantime, I continued to do piston exercises for juniors with a heavy waist.

Sol is groaning in a bowing pose.

Ha-yeon, who was staring at Sol with her eyes sticking out, asked in a twisted voice.

"He's drunk, isn't he?”

"Yeah. It's going to be hectic right now. Soul."

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."

Ha-yeon also called Eun-sol, but she doesn't answer if she doesn't answer on purpose or if she really can't hear.

-Punch, punch, punch, punch.

"Sol's skin is really white, ··."

Hayeon said so and rubbed Soli's shoulder with the tip of her index finger.

"Maybe it's because I'm still 20 years old, but my skin is very soft. Hing... When did I get so old? ······?"

"No, that's not what I'm talking about when I'm 22 or 34.

-Punch, punch, punch, punch.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh."

"Men and women are different. A man is handsome even when he's old."

"No, it's not that either. Men who are cool with age are cool people since they were young. Look for pictures of Jung Woo Sung or Lee Jung Jae when they were young. It's an unchanging law. I'm a man of integrity even when I'm old."

-Punch, punch, punch, punch.

"Ah, brother, brother, brother, ··!"

"No, what's wrong with my man?"

Although we were talking, Hayeon was so half asleep that she didn't realize that she called her name.

I accept the situation where I'm talking to Sol while tossing around.

It's so natural that it's rather heterogeneous. I think I felt more thrilled when he was sleeping.

"But Hayeon."

"Yes."

"You were sleeping and your daughter was hitting you."

"Lies."

"Huh? Touch it. Is it wet or not? I kept touching and rubbing myself. It was no joke.”

I was just saying it, but the guy who put his hand between the petals mutters in a self-help way.

"Ah, come on. You're doing all sorts of things." I can't live."

"What? Are you really wet?”

"Totally."

Then, he held out his finger that had been peeping at me. Transparent liquid is sticky.

I want to eat Hayeon's love.

I have eaten about 1.5 liters so far, but I want to eat more intensely today.

"Bring it. Bring your fingers!"

Hayeon woke up with a weak snort as if she couldn't stop her. I'm still tossing my hand in front of my mouth.

I put my whole finger in my mouth and rolled my tongue in my mouth to savor the taste. Like a Dutchman in the 16th century who first tasted spices that arrived in his country through an East India Company.

The salty taste of the fingers and the bitter sour aroma of pheromones.

It has a wonderful flavor.

Hayeon put her finger in my mouth and took it out, making a ripe face. His cheeks were burning with drunkenness and his eyes were loosened, making him look more of a slave than usual.

Sigh, he sighed sweetly and rode like a horse on Sol's waist.

So we kissed each other face to face. They gently thumbed each other's hard nipples. The moan of pleasure came out of the sticky friction created by the lips and tongue.

"Well, um, uh…."

"Sigh, oh, oh."

Ha-yeon rubbed the groin against Sol-yi's back as she moved back and forth like me. It was the moment when Ji Sun-kyung's true teachings shone.

Today's position as a slave will be Sol. Whoo-hoo, Whoo-hoo, ··]

Yeah

You're going to be in a class B fight.

Sure enough.

Sol, who had maintained a cat stretching posture for quite a long time, whined.

"Oppa, me, knee, ha-ha, ha-ha. I'm sick, ···. My thighs are pulled, ···."

With Hayeon's weight added, it's understandable.

When I take out Junior, I lay my stomach on the seat and lie down comfortably.

Ha-yeon, who stood up for a while, asks again, with her knees open on Sol-yi's back.

"Sol, am I heavy?"

"No, it's okay. I'm comfortable right now."

"You know I love you, right?”

"Yes, ········."

I also docked the genitals between Soli's crumpled hips and spurred the first situation.

an end

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