Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

At the same time as the situation, the tremors of the earthquake died down.

Don't be such a jerk, you little piece of the earth.

"Hoo-woo, ··."

"Uh, what if you put it inside, manager?"

Go Ah-mi, who is surrounded by me, belatedly rebuked the internal situation. Then, he trembles at the time gap that is not over yet over.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

I squeezed Go Ah-mi's breast and rubbed it on my nipples to the last drop. I like the feeling of the protruding tip and the tap hitting each other. I can't feel the delay of the sage time. I'm just a little drowsy. With a little bit of diligence, I thought I could do it again right away.

"Uh, uh, uh. Are you still coming out, ha ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.

"Why, today, dangerous, j-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-day?"

"It's been a week since I finished my period, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Whoow, whoo, whoo, whoo, It's okay. It's okay.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh!"

I can't stop feeling extreme.

The contents seem to have already come out, but Junior's nausea continued.

Go Ah-mi's thighs tremble.

"Hah-ah-ah-ah-ah.

You can do it right away. I'm strong. Ko Ah-mi, who was trying to spit out Junior, hugged her hips and bounced up. There was a sound of hand washing in the vagina filled with semen.

a sudden curiosity

How come there's no indication that the "best fit in your vagina" facie has been activated? When I did it with Jisunkyung, it started as soon as I put it in.

Come to think of it, there was no such sound when Moon-jung and Porschex were played.

Does that mean that my natural junior fits the quality of both of them best?

I'm so frustrated.

Go A-mi sobbed in an uneasy voice.

"Oh, oh, ha, ha, ha. Do you want to do it again?

"I'm already doing it. Hoot, hoot!"

"Really, oh, you're not pregnant, are you? Whew…."

Strangely, today, the word pregnancy sticks to my ears. It would be even more refreshing to see Go Ah-mi embarrassed. She's gone on a pregnancy attack.

"How's it going to be pregnant."

"Yeah, ··? That's not supposed to be it ···."

"What do you mean no, it's already packed."

"No, stop it."

-Rolling, rumbling, rumbling

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!"

"I can't, I won't, I'll keep doing it."

"I shouldn't be pregnant." I can't. Oh, ah, ah, oh, oh."

Sugoi. Sugoi.

Look at this contradiction that says no but can't reject it.

An innocent girl recognizes the first rice cake, and Go A-mi is likely to grow into a great sex tree.

Go Ah-mi and my position has already been decided. I am absolute S, Go A-mi is absolute M.

It was the moment when S desire, which had been sticking out its head little by little, was activated in earnest.

You're the one who's always strong in front of the weak! Everyone under my testicles!

"You dirty little orphan. Why don't you lose weight?

"I don't know ···."

"I'm gonna get you pregnant."

"Uh-huh, don't."

"Oh, shit, that voice just sounded awful. Hook! Hook! Hook! Hook!

FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

[Ar! Ar! Ar!] Rrrrrumbling!

When Go Ah-mi's body was rolled sideways to switch to a regular position, the cell phone ring under her pillow rang. It's his. I confirmed it myself as if I had become a stepfather. The caller was 'Perfume Manul♡.'

Ask about the six slaves.

"Who is it?"

"Nostalgia."

"Oh, oh."

He seems to be agonizing over whether to receive it or not. I pressed the call button myself and pushed it in front of my face. Put that on speaker.

The boy managed to remove his lips with a crying, semen-eating expression.

"Hello?"

Are you okay?

"Huh, uh? Uh-huh.

I heard there's an earthquake in Gyeongju!

FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!

"It's okay, it's okay, oh, oh, oh."

What's wrong with your voice? Are you crying?

"No, it's okay! Oh!"

But why are you chewing? I'm worried.

FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!

Go A-mi frowned as if she were crushed by a rock. He answers with his eyes closed, enduring the groans.

"I'm washing up right now. Uh-huh. I'll call you later!"

- What about you?

Yeah, I'm screwing around.

I beat the Earth!

"Huh? Is this your manager? What, you don't know? I'll be in my room, scissors!

Huh? What?

FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!

"I'll call you later, oh, I'll do it."

Oh, what, I can hear it because it keeps disconnecting. Okay, wash up and call me.

"Uh!"

As soon as the call was cut off, he grabbed both ankles and opened his crotch to launch a carpet bombing.

Go Ah-mi threw up the moaning she had endured.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The horse muscles of the thigh, the red-hot pizzas, the sticky semen that sticks together like condensed milk to reduce friction, and the tight movement of the junior in and out of it!

It couldn't help but be explosive visual beauty.

I washed my big toe, which had glass fragments stuck in it, and gave out obscene comments and groans.

"Sigh, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha. It's so delicious. Oh, shit! I love it."

You're having a hell of a sex today! You're so cool! Sexism is awesome! (Laughing)

"Ah! Uh-huh, uh-huh!"

***

After the second assessment, Go Ah-mi complained of hunger. The delivery company had no choice but to go outside because the earthquake caused a lot of trouble. One of Go A-mi's list of restaurants, Galbi, solved late-night snacks.

I took a moment to call Munjeong. He was in the karaoke room with Sung-ah. They didn't even know there was an earthquake.

After coming back to my room, I used Dionysus and Hercules to roll Go Ah-mi all morning.

Ignoring the late-learned insertion quality, Go Ah-mi accepted all my sexual desires and her sexuality and openness index was B.

Exciting Collection No. 3, Captain Go Ah-mi Get.

***

The next evening.

I'm leaving now.

[I'm off work now, too.

What time am I supposed to meet Park Minho?]

[8 o'clock!]

[Where?]

I'm sorry. [I'm going to have a twist on my lip service]

Am I going to go to the second round?

[I'm going to meet my handsome guy after finishing the first round]

I'm a good[good]

I'm trying to cheer up today. Always intense, but more intense and sour. Gwynam messes up the prostate. I wanted to do it last night, too.

I'm getting tired.

[Can we do it again in Forte?]

[(A character emoticon with a blowing nose)]

I'm not Porte, I'm Porsche.

[Wow, Porsche!]

Can't I just do it at home? It was really uncomfortable when I tried it. And the aftertreatment, too.

[Honestly, I was a little bit like that]

I [LOL]

What time does the West arrive?

I think it'll be about ten o'clock if I leave without traffic.

[Nice, tight, tight]

I'm going out in my pants.

I'm going to wear a dung skirt!

[Laughing]

It's not coming over. I'll dress formally so that I don't see any skin color♡]

Park Min-ho doesn't have to worry.

You won't be able to make any nonsense out of lip service, and by the time I arrive, you won't have time to move on to the second round.

***

9 p.m. in the middle of the Central Inland Expressway. Estimated arrival time is 11:23.

Traffic was delayed from the moment we left Gyeongju, possibly due to the aftermath of yesterday's earthquake, and traffic on the expressway was very minimal. I'm almost memorizing the license plates of cars going in front of us.

Ko A-mi, who was unable to sleep well due to my bullying last night, became a corpse as soon as she got in the car and woke up three hours later. Twelve smashed a box of Gyeongju bread and then looked at the navigation and tilted their heads.

"This is all you've got?”

"Yeah. I think there's an accident ahead."

"What highway is this?"

"Central inland."

Go A-mi searched traffic information on her smartphone.

"We're on the upper line, aren't we?

"Uh."

"Oh, oh, there was a seven-car collision in Chungju."

"Well, ·········."

"You said you had an appointment. What should I do?"

"It's all right."

"Aren't you sleepy?"

"I'm sleepy."

"I'll drive."

"No, not that one. Chest."

"What?"

"I think touching ARMY's chest will make me feel sleepy.”

[I can't touch it, so ask them to show me.]

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. I'll just drive."

I don't want to~ Heart, heart, heart! I want to touch it with my bare skin!"

"Ha, you touched it yesterday and you want to touch it again?"

"Because my heart is always right."

Go Ah-mi unlocked the bra hook and gave me a no-brass.

"No, take off your jacket.”

"Oh, really. I see you in the car next door."

"I can't see at all because of the sunting."

"Oh, oh."

Eventually, I even took off my T-shirt. The seat belt was fastened through the bare breastbone and it couldn't be so straight. I wanted to put it on the shoulder and play a short-time game, but I held it in and touched it whenever I had time because it was a long way to go. Go Ah-mi fainted again in that condition.

When it was close to 10 p.m. when it was scheduled to arrive, Moonjeong texted me where I was.

I called quietly with hands-free. There was an accident in front of me, but now it's a little opening, and I think I'll arrive after 11 o'clock, so I told him to go home first.

I don't want to see a ghost.

"You drank. How much did you drink?"

A bottle of soju?

"What about Park Min Ho?"

I went to the bathroom.

"Is this still lip service?”

I'm going to leave now.

"Then there's Sung-ah. I'll go with the glue.”

I should.

It was then. I heard Park Min-ho's voice next to me.

(Who? Boyfriend?) Yeah. (Please put me on the phone.) What?

Park Min-ho talked to me as I heard a noise that seemed to steal the phone.

Hello?

"Hello?"

Oh, hello. I'm your brother who used to work with Moonjung.

There was quite a touch of intoxication in my pronunciation.

Next to me, I heard Moon Jung-eun asking for a phone, but he ignored it and kept talking.

I'm going to the army soon. So, uh...

What the hell is he doing?

"Hey, Park Min-ho."

What? Hello?

"I'm a cute guy."

Who?

"My brother is cute."

Who is Gwi Nam? Oh, chief?

"Uh."

What, Moonjung's boyfriend is the chief?

"Yeah, you punk."

-Wow, awesome. What's this? (Give me your cell phone~)

"What do you mean, when you're done with your meal, let Munjeong in quickly."

Wow, this is ridiculous ···.

"Are you drunk?"

When did you two start dating?

"Are you drunk?"

When did you start dating?

If you get angry, you lose. If you get angry, you lose.

"Okay, put Moon-jung on the phone.”

Chief, no, Gwynam. Can I have another drink with Moonjung? Oh, you can come, too. Please buy me a drink.

"Change the gate."

Come on, what's wrong with you~

I could tell from the way he spoke that he looked down on me.

I've known for a long time that he thinks I'm a jerk.

[What's wrong? Is it Park Minho?]

I looked at Go Ah-mi's face with a nod.

He is sleeping drooling.

I raised my voice a little.

"Hey."

-What?

"Do you like Munjeong?"

Yes. By the way?

I'm speechless because you're so confident.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. I'm going up to Seoul right now."

-Yes.

"I'm just waiting.”

Oh, are you buying me a drink?

"Uh, I'll buy it for you, wait."

I could hear Moon Jung stealing the phone.

Hello? I'm sorry. My brother just took it away.

"No, no. I'm not mad. Let's see, I think it'll take about an hour. Don't go anywhere and have another drink there.”

Come on. I'm just going to stay.

"No, I'll have to see Min-ho before he goes to the army."

What are you going to do? You're not trying to be embarrassed, are you?]

an end

ⓒ burn7