Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

There were a total of six cars in the parking lot. Five foreign cars and a Genesis sedan.

Miracle Johnson said, pressing the password for the keybox on the wall.

"Choose whatever you like."

Do you have a mid-size car from Korea? It's too much pressure ···."

"Think of the dignity of Madam."

"Well, ·········."

Among them, Genesis was the easiest one. But at my age, a large sedan is too noticeable.

I like Bentley Coupe.

Uh, shut up. Bentley learned not to go next to him and not touch him.

Eventually, I chose the Porsche Cayman, a beetle color that I had driven on behalf of Ji Sun-kyung before. Even if the reality is in the gutter, a man would be a Porsche.

Johnson also nodded, saying, "If you're a man, you're a Porsche."

Porsche has a unique box on its left. I inserted the key and repositioned the seat while the parking shutter went up. After entering his home address on the navigation, he greeted Johnson.

"I'm coming, brother."

"Cute guy."

"What?"

"Dadam cares about you a lot."

"I know."

"That's why I like you."

Yes, ······?

Knowing that it meant good humanly, my eyes turned unknowingly to his lower abdomen.

It is a black anaconda, ohoh, and black anaconda that stands out heavily in front of gray training pants.

"I like you, too. Humanly."

"Good Job. Have a safe trip.”

I winked up my thumb the size of my forearm, and instinctively the sphincter tightened, and the anti-forced Kegel exercise began.

I think I'll be shocked whenever I see Johnson for the time being.

Kim In-na, you bastard.

***

When I entered the road past the alley, Moonjeong called me. The weather was about 30 minutes earlier than usual. Moon Jeong-eun has been staying at Sung-ah's house since the fire.―

I put my cell phone on the cradle and got it on speaker phone.

"Oh, you got up early, didn't you?

You're a bad bastard.

Seeing you say that out of the blue, you must have had a bad dream and woke-up dream. A hundred would be a dream I cheat on.

"Haha, why not? Did you cheat in your dreams?”

-Yeah.

"Who with whom this time?"

-Kim Inna.

Sneak!

Even though I knew it was a dream, my heart dropped like a Gyro Drop.

Even the vocal cords were surprised.

[Oh, my God. This is more like excitement than a woman's sixth sense.]

I know. I think he'll have to go down the hill.

I asked back calmly.

"Who is Kim In-na? Celebrity Kim Inna?"

-It is.

"Wow, I made my mark. I met celebrities. Did you do that, too.

I did. I was watching from the side, laughing so hard!

"Did you just watch it?"

I didn't move. I thought I was going to die of the heat.

"Oh, that's a stupid dream."

Moonjeong said, "Yes, stretch and ask."

Did you get off work?

"Oh, I just borrowed a car from the boss and I'm on my way home."

Well, I see.

"Get some more sleep."

-You should slowly get ready in anger ···.

He hung his words faintly and continued with a new title.

Western, I need to talk to you ···

"Yes, tell me."

Minho wants to meet me, but can I meet him?

Our Munjeong is nice. I've been honest with you, so please let me go.]

This time again, I asked again with a hint of innocence.

"Lip service, Park Min-ho?"

Yeah. I told her I had a boyfriend, but she told me to see her before she went to the army.

"When?"

-Tomorrow.

"I've decided to see you somewhere."

I haven't decided yet, just eat near my house.

"Well, ······· You're not going to drink, are you?”

You still don't trust me?

"Trust. Complete faith. I believe it to the point where I wonder if I can believe it like this.”

And I will follow.

Because you didn't tell me what Park Minho confessed to.

"I'm more handsome than Park Min-ho, right?"

Gramm, Gramm. Gwynam is the best guy in the world.

"Oops, can I give you a ride to work?"

Oh, really? Do you have time?

"We're supposed to meet at 11 o'clock, so we're free."

Oh, oh, so I can do the cassette?

Car!

Saints!

S!

"Hey, you didn't even come to work."

So you don't like it?

"John-I'd love to."

I really wanted to try it. I'll do everything I can with the West.

[Yes, yes, yes! I really wanted to try it.Okay, just do it!]

"Oppa, tea, I got it, go eat you."

Baby, let's go~ Hey~"

"Get out of here, Scott"

- Scott

"Ulssu."

-Jesus! -Jesus!

We're the vixels of fantasy.

Let's take a pornographic shot at Porsche.

***

I stopped by my house, took a shower, packed my luggage, and went to my apartment.

After waiting for about five minutes in the parking lot a little far away, Moon Jung-eun, dressed in a skirt suit, walked out again and again. They say that the company's work clothes are free, but they insist on wearing suits and high heels even if they die soon.

I got out of the car and greeted him with a bluff pose.

"Hey."

Hello, Moonjung. Your face is a little puffy. Did you eat ramen before you went to bed?]

"Oh, my God, it looks very expensive. What's this?”

"Have you heard of it, Porsche?"

"Oh! I know. Zico is riding it!"

Zico was the owner of Porsche.

In my next life, I will definitely do hip-hop.

"Is this better than a Sonata?”

[Laughing] That's cute.]

"Kkhhhhhhhhh, my Na Mun-jeong doesn't know much about the world. I think I can buy three Sonata sedans with this. It's over 100 million."

"It's a shudder. Swag~"

"What about Seong-ah?"

"The Queen is sleeping now."

"Don't you get bullied?"

"I don't even come out of my small room because of the rain. I've taken over the main room."

"Come on in."

I opened the door of the passenger seat and picked him up.

She leaned her upper body and reached out to do the 'safety belt hanging' thing called a woman's dream. But he grabbed me by the back of my neck, buried my nose and sniffed.

"This is the first smell I've ever smelled. You got a new employee, didn't you?"

It smells like Puck King Kim Inna.

"Huh, ······? No, I'm not new. I've only had an interview. ···I'm in charge of?"

"The smell of bananas. And it smells like strawberries, but I've smelled this a lot."

Kim Inna is a banana. Strawberries are Sunkyung's.

They quickly changed the subject after filling up the safety belt clip.

But where are we going to do it? Shall we go to the underground parking lot?”

"Hoo-hoo, I've got another idea. It's over there in the dark."

"Oh, show me the way.”

"Get out the front door and turn left."

"Okidoki."

Porsche Ring-

The point that Moon Jung-eun told me was the side of a two-lane road to get out of an apartment complex onto a big road. It is more like an alley than a road. Dump trucks and express buses are parked throughout the first lane, and few cars pass by. The soundproof wall next to him and a tall street tree opposite him blocked the sunlight, so it was very dark as he said.

Well, even if people pass by, the tinted windows will not be visible because they are so thoroughly.

The car pulled into the back of the dump truck and turned off the engine.

It's my first time doing Casex, too. Sunkyung and her sister were only wiggling their genitals on the move, but they didn't insert it.

Moon Jung-yi has been preparing very well. Take out condoms and wet wipes from the handbag and place them on the glove box.

"I'm afraid I'll have to put on a thimble today. I can't bring tadpoles to work."

"When did he buy the condom?"

"I washed it from your bag."

"Puhu-hoo, where did you learn the expression?”

"Where are you, Grandma Wool? Well, we don't have time, so let's hurry."

He was called in on the day off and took off his mime with a doctor-like look on his way to the operating room. The small breeze caused by the jacket gave off a fresh smell of cosmetics.

"What do you want me to do first? Do you want me to wash you? Do you want me to do it? Or with your toes?

"Hey, you're so funny right now. She's like a woman with a frustration."

Laugh with laughter.

Come to think of it, the guy who used to wear Sals to work was a man-timer today. When asked why he didn't wear them, he put his skirt up instead of answering.

The stockings were no panties, let alone the stockings.

"I brought it separately because I was too lazy to take it off and wear it. Do you want me to wear stockings?"

He dissuaded him from trying to take off his high heels.

"No, I like it now. Let's just report high heels."

"Everything's off except for the heels?"

"That's right."

"Yoshi."

Moonjeong is lovely.

Among them, I love it the most when I imitate my way of speaking.

He's such a junkie, really.

He took off all the black heels as I asked. I took everything off myself.

When I try to get to the passenger's seat, she comes over in a measured tone, furious, "Twit! Cassette is the best thing to do in the driver's seat!"

You're so determined to be here.

I can't lose either!

"Give me a condom."

"No, get stuck in the rice! It feels weird if I wear a condom."

"Just give it to me. I want to do something."

I ripped off the condom he gave me and put it in.

on a gear bar

[Oh, my god]

A shadow fell on Moon Jung's face.

"Nim, this is a little. You can't do this to the car you rented."

"Put it in. This is the level of your eyes."

"It's too big. It's not going in."

"That's all you got? So how are you going to have a baby later? I believe in you, Pozzi!"

When I spoke in the cartoon body, he murmured in the cartoon.

"Oh, my God, is there nothing I can do ·······."

We wriggled along to get into position.

First of all, I helped him out and made him open his crotch in front of the gear stick, and then sat down in a cubicle.

Moon Jung-yi put both hands on my shoulder and lowered his head to check the position of the gear rod. Thanks to his heels, his short legs were covered to some extent. Like a swimmer who competed for the gold medal, he breathes out long breaths.

"Are you wet?"

"I don't know. The West, touch it."

- Cling clack clack clack, clack.

"Well, ······· This is enough. Put it in."

The nodding fellow put a fresh noise sequence on the head of the gear stick with a condom. He controlled his breathing again and lowered his hip carefully as if he had decided.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh…

several short round-trip movements at the entrance to Jill

The hand that held my mitral muscle trembled.

"How's it going?”

"Wow, it's a lot harder than I thought."

[I can do it, I can do it, ······]

The vocal cords permeated under the console box, putting only a slight face on the gear rod and looking up at the moment when the new record was achieved.

I touched my drooping chest to give a boost to my love.

And finally.

"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!"

De, it's in!

Munjeong's chewy ppocchi sucked in the gear stick!

It was a touching moment.

If Porsche executives and employees had witnessed the scene, they would have applauded furiously. Gutentak! New Gear Stick Found!

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"It hurts! The angle is bad! It hurts to the bone!"

"Then take it out, you idiot. Laughing."

"No, since I'm wearing it, I'll wrap it up and take it out."

This is hilarious.

"Hey, don't be so proud of yourself. Just take it out."

Moon Jeong-yi raised his upper body and held the steering wheel with his right hand and made the Ppozzi and the gear stick vertical. The angle seems to be adjusted accordingly. He expressed his sense of accomplishment with a bright smile with his mouth wide open.

"Oh, that's enough!"

"You're driving me crazy, really."

"You're driving me crazy because you're hot? It's so tempting, isn't it?

"Oh, hehehehehehe."

"Look at my face and hit my daughter. Move! Move!

[Oh! I'm already hitting!]

I hit my daughter, and Moon Jung went on a trip with a gear stick instead of a six-pack.

Yeah. What if it's this one or that one?

I call a testicle just by looking at you go away.

***

-Rolling, rumbling, rumbling

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!

"Do you like it in the car?"

"Yeah, good. Ah, ah, ah!

"Do you like me or the gear?"”

"Of course it's delicious to the West, the best in the world." Ugh, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

[Good job, Moonjung!] You should have been a double-S before. I'm so proud of you! Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Oh, God of Sex.

I made another special list of people.

Now I'm scared of myself.

an end

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