Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

Kim Song-hee, who burst into laughter, frowned.

"It's funny, but the first line really breaks. It's dirty, chief."

"Uh. I told you, but I was sick.”

"And why rub your feet there? uncomfortably, ···."

"I'm afraid your feet will be cold."

"Tamorphosis, ··."

Now that I feel like a compliment, I must be a pervert to the bone.

Song-hee was wearing white socks with short necks. When the hand holding the socks touched the bare skin of the ankle, an unexpected passivity was triggered.

Oh, you only had D for sex drive.

I think I put up C before.

"Mr. Manager, how's it going with Moon-jung? Did you confess?”

"Uh-huh. We're dating now.”

My head tells me to lie, but my conscience came forward first and told me honestly.

Song-hee, who was looking at me ridiculously, now replied with a wrong pronunciation to see if she felt like drinking.

"Oh, my God. Is that what you're talking about? What happened to the guys? Give me your foot."

If it's B, it's still okay.

As soon as he tried to pull out his feet with force, he heard the voice of his manager, who announced that the first 10 seconds, which was the requirement for passive activation, had passed.

There will be no change in the appearance of the expression, but he will feel better.

I took my foot off the pepper and dragged the Achilles tendon a little longer.

"I'm not the chief anymore, so change the title."

"What do you think?"

"Don't you think you're the easiest?”

"How much does the chief charge?”

"Thirty four."

"I'm 13 years old and I'm older brother! I have no real conscience."

"You'll call your brother to the guests who come to your ear-cleaning room. Isn't there someone older than me among them?”

"Oh, yes. But the chief of staff said………."

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Yoshi. You're here.

Song-hee, who briefly snotted, stopped her hand trying to eat the soup and straightened her back.

"Why, are you sick?"

"No, my ankle is tingling."

"Where, here?"

I rubbed my finger gently around the peach bone.

"Yeah, don't. I feel weird, ···."

"Do you think you'really.

"Oh, really. That's a dirty word."

Song-hee's pouting, and the vocal cords that were still watching said a word.

[He likes romantic things] Stop saying mean things. Where are you trying to treat a flower girl with a worn-out rag? Save me a little bit.]

The moment I entered the crab stew restaurant, I think romanticism has gone out of course.

"Okay, okay. I won't say that. By the way, your feet must have been tired. Do you stand up when you work?"

"I sit and do it ···."

"Oh, it's cool."

It's not cool, it's exciting.

I dabbed it to the calf.

Wouldn't it be romantic to massage your feet like this at a crab restaurant?

Song-hee also leaned her upper body back and supported it with her hands, leaving both legs fully to me.

The balloon chest and waistline revealed on the tight knitwear make me even hotter.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"It's cool, isn't it?"

"Yes, yes, and."

In total, the two-minute maximum orgasm went into success, and Song-hee looked like she was on a roller coaster.

It seems to have risen once seeing him bite his lower lip and wrinkle his eyes.

There was a moan in the middle, which was heard by the women in the back. But it was obvious that I was kneeling my legs, so I thought it was a massage groan and didn't pay much attention.

The likelihood of falling to B has recovered to A again.

"Hoo, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, oh, oh, oh."

Song-hee, who took a deep breath once, extended her legs to the side of the table, saying she would also massage her feet in return.

"No, I have dirty feet.”

"If you pull it out with a wet towel, you'll get it."

"Hahaha, are you drunk? My pronunciation keeps getting twisted. Did you drink a lot earlier?"

"A bottle and a half?"

And come in here and drink three cups.

I drank almost two bottles, so I can say I'm almost drunk.

"Can't you just dig your ears instead of a leg massage? I want to feel the touch of a professional ear-peller."

"I don't have anything right now. Do you want me to dig it for you?"

"Oh, I see. Then let's go out. Don't they sell earplugs at the convenience store?”

"Oh, come on. We're all going to do this. What a waste~~~~."

"I like you."

"Oh, what are you talking about?"

"Get up, get up. I can eat crab stew tomorrow, too."

[Stop!]

" ···········"

"Are you going to say that again?"

"No, let's have crab stew tomorrow."

"Haam~ I'm a little sleepy, ···."

He stretches out his chest, and now he knows how to flirt.

Songhee is all grown up.

"Shall we take a break around here?”

Then she answers back with a pouting lips as if she knew everything.

"You're going to make me do something weird again."

"I won't let you. You said you'd be deaf."

"Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah."

What do you mean, I asked you to dig your ears.

Once a white tooth is an eternal white tooth.

It was for a while that Moon-jung and I were angry at the news that we were dating, and the atmosphere was naturally flowing towards it.

Take out your wallet from the crutch bag and hand it to me.

"Yes, pay."

"That's enough. Save your money."

"I earn more than you do. Oh, let's call him brother, not chief."

As I go down ahead and stand in front of the counter, I stamp my feet and whine with a look of the world.

"Oh, my God, I'll pay for it. I'll buy it for you."

I ignored my card and handed it to him.

A lady asks.

"Why, is it bad?”

It must have been hard for him to go out not long after he came in.

"No, he's very drunk."

"Oh, you didn't touch it. Do you want it wrapped?"

"It's all right."

I roughly said hello with a smile and finished the payment.

In the meantime, Song-hee, wearing a coat and packing, sat in the room to put on her shoes.

I knelt down in front of him and put them on myself.

Oh, that's romantic.

He even reached out his hand to get me up to see if he liked my service. He says hello to the ladies with his arms crossed as he lifts them up.

"Stay calm."

"Yes, bye."

I came out of the store. In the meantime, the vocal cords that circled the area once showed the location of the nearest motel.

He broke his ears and walked towards him.

My heart beat pleasantly at the scents from Song-hee and the breasts pressed on my arms.

Get a kick.

I'm going to do it.

The time for the first hunt is drawing near.

It is about to be re-entered by the Demilitarized Zone, which ended in failure a few months ago.

Destroy Ada.

Of course, Kang In-young also said that I was the first, but I didn't know anything at that time.

Lesbian Kim In-na, I was the first one to be a man, but I felt sorry for her to be considered a virgin.

Kim Song-hee is real.

It's the original.

Enter the motel.

He's paying again.

Okay, I'll pay.

Got the shower kit and key.

Kiss your lips as soon as you get on the elevator.

Songhee, with your eyes down.

So cute.

As soon as I entered the room, I took off my clothes from the front door.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo."

"Oh, why did you open your clothes? Look, I was trying to do something weird."

[Brother, it's because you like A, and it's because you're shy, so use the coupon and go quickly.]

'Trust me,' he said proudly, pressing the coupon.

"Hey, this is all for you."

"You're a liar. I know what you're talking about now, Mer."

"I told you then, didn't I? Men like experienced women. There's a guy you like now, there isn't. Oh, that's right. What happened with Sungmin?

"Well, I've been out of touch since I quit."

"So, don't you have a guy you like now?"

"Main oppa, ··."

"Huh? Good boy main? Hey, that's not good enough!"

"Why not?"

"Are you going out with her? Are you sure you're gonna go out with Madame Hoba? You always deal with girls."

And Madame is interested in the boy at the head of the group who came with you.

"Who said we were going out?" It's just a good thing."

"Well, let's say so. But you don't think he's ever met one or two girls. You might have a thought to sleep with him. But, like then, if it hurts when you insert it, how much steam would it leak? I know how to be gentle so that I don't get sick. If you put it in, it hurts? Then I won't do it. Promise."

"If it really hurts, you have to take it out.”

"Hey, you took it out right away. I'm not that bad. This is all for you."

He's a man with no backbone who can beat an item.

"But you said you were dating Moon Jung. Can I do this?"

Trust me.

Moon-jung and I lied that we agreed to meet comfortably if we liked someone because we were dating each other.

"Well, I don't understand, but something about it."

"Yeah, so you should meet a guy like me and have the greatest love of many people. How many cool guys in the world do you meet only one person?"

"What does that mean? Maximum number?"

"No, it just means I like you. I'll wash up first. No, let's wash together."

"Oh, no, wash up first."

"Why, Chaeng?"

He looks down and nods his head.

"Hey, we've seen everything.”

"It was so hectic at the time……."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

I just pushed it into the whirlpool bath in the shower booth.

"I'm turning the water on?"

"Oh, Arasher, I'm taking it off, I'm taking it off.”

Honestly, I was a little worried.

He lost about 20 kilograms in four months, and I wondered if he had lost weight or spilled.

It was a rain.

He had taken off his jacket and was wearing only a bra and underwear, but he was a true meat fan who was not very thin and had a proper amount of flesh attached. Far from sagging, it stretches out smoothly and flexibly.

The large pelvic and thigh lines, which can be said to be the highlight of yukdeok, are especially art.

This, this, this, and this.

"Wow, awesome, ···

When I put out my tongue, Song-hee thought she had done something wrong, so she covered her chest and vagina with her hand and cringed.

"Why ···."

"You have such a beautiful body."

"Oh, what a surprise.”

Come on, why are you washing up?

I wrapped myself up in the back and dragged her to bed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Chew the tail part of the ponytail and scream when pulled.

He laid them on the bed and pulled down his tight black panties.

When I checked the area on the surface of the quality, sticky mucus was smeared.

He snored in and sucked in.

Pheromones, alas, pheromones!

Song-hee shouted with a red face, freaked out.

"Ah! What are you doing?"

"Your scent. Hmm."

"Crazy, seriously! Hurry up and give it to me, quickie.

I put down my underwear with a smile, and the status window blinked next to me.

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- Initial achievement mission

- Achieved condition: Piston motion back and forth more than 50 times after insertion, self-assessment.

- Compensation: 'Judging forest pheromone bomb (1 hour)

- Additional compensation: Esthetic God Hand in case of rupture of the first film

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[Oh, it's on, it's on. a pheromone bomb, ·······]

Juji Yukrim Pheromone Bomb.

The name of the item and the reaction of the vocal cords, and I think a huge rare item has appeared.

an end

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