Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

Ha-yeon, who got the first mouthful, the second jil-ssa, and the third jil-ssa, murmured that she was finally going to live.

"Ha-ha-········ People also have to bunga bunga bunga-·······~

[Well, sure.]

Wrap up the pizzas with tissue and put your legs in a straight line, and lean your head against my armpit.

The sheets and blankets were wet with fountain shows, but we lay side by side, looking at the bottom of the bunk bed and had a wise man's time.

It was a one-person mattress, so the two of them barely stayed together.

"Whoa, I need to change the sheets and blankets."

"Oh, I ground it yesterday."

"Did you wash it?”

"No."

"You can go out and buy a blanket. ······· What should we do with the youngest's school uniform? Are you all wet?

"Oh, that's right. I have to go to school on Monday.

"Will it be out by then if I leave it dry today?"

"Wouldn't it work?"

"Hahaha, we really don't have a plan."

"So ··· I was blinded by the boonga bunga, so I never thought about going behind."

"Are you not hungry?"

" ·······I'm always hungry."

"Let's go out and buy a blanket and eat something delicious."

"No, I'm not the only one who's starving."

"Does the chief run his belongings or something like that.

"I don't do that much ···."

"Then let's hide hamburgers in our room and eat them together when the kids come in."

Hayeon swallowed her saliva with sparkling eyes. Just the word hamburger seems to make my mouth water.

"Let's get out for now."

"Oh, my manager's out there."

"Don't worry, Sunkyung's sister will be destroying it. Should I give him a call him.”

***

A white carnival parked on the first floor of the accommodation.

For Kim Hyun-woo, a five-month career at HC Entertainment and road manager at VNF, it was the most thrilling and awesome sex of all 25 years of his life.

It's also the size of an aunt who is believed to be on par with her employer - and of course, her appearance doesn't look that way - with investor Ji Sun-kyung and Casex.

I have done it up to three times with my ex-girlfriend for one night, but this was the first time that I had a three-game losing streak in less than an hour.

Not to mention his body shape and beauty, his skills were amazing.

The third time I thought I was really bad at it, but her lead was excellent.

Of course, Ji Sun-kyung used buff items to boost men's sexual desire.

"You see, we can do it. Did you like it?"

When Ji Sun-kyung asked while putting up her underwear, the new manager shyly bowed his head.

"Yes, yes, yes."

"I liked it, too."

"Yes, ········."

With a good laugh, Ji asked again what he had said before.

"Who's with Hayeon now?"

"Hayeon is my uncle."

"That's right."

She took a million won check out of her wallet and handed it over.

"Come on, buy a shirt.”

"Oh, no, it's okay."

"I'm giving it to you because you're cute. Pick it up, my arm hurts."

"Yes, thank you ·······."

"It's different and nice to have a shell after a long time. Don't circumcise me?”

"Yes, yes, yes."

The manager's face turned red.

"If you want to have sex or miss a girl, call her sister."

"Yes, ········……"

The phone rang when Ji Sun-kyung was about to hand over her business card.

This is Sung Gwi-nam, her number one pet.

"Oh, honey. Did you have a good time?”

-Wow. I have a manager. Can I say that?

"What's the matter? My uncle and nephew are talking about something."

- Huh? - What uncle?

"You and Hayeon are my uncle and nephew from now. Okay?"

LOL, OK. By the way, I want to go out for a while with Hayeon, can't you do anything about it? Hayeon is doing a fountain show, so I need to buy a blanket and eat something delicious.

"Oh, wait a minute."

Ji Sun-kyung's conversation table has been replaced by a manager.

"Baby."

"What?"

"My uncle wants to buy my nephew a meal, is it okay if I go out?”

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. It's beyond my authority……."

As the new manager mumbled and fiddled with the check in his hand, Ji said to his cell phone, stroking his head.

"Yes, he's fine."

LOL, LOL, LOL. I just thought you said no.

"No, I readily agreed. Then come out now. Let's go to the department store."

Kim Hyun-woo thought to himself.

'Oh, I don't know.'

He was already aware of it unless it was a parsley. The man with Min Ha-yeon is not my uncle, but my lover.

***

It has been a month since "Heaven," a women's massage room, opened.

The first week seemed a bit ambiguous, but the number of customers was gradually increasing through Sunkyung's invisible push and Tae-hyung's promotion of personal connections.

Rather than regular customers who visit out of curiosity, rich and time-consuming wives, wealthy children and professional women make up the main customer base, as we have heard before.

Unlike men who visit a massage parlor to pack once, women used it as an aesthetic shop or a regular massage parlor.

The inside structure was similar as the existing illegal massage room building was acquired and used.

However, considering that the customer was a woman, the interior was particularly attentive.

The second floor consists of front and waiting rooms, 16 massage rooms on the third floor, and the fourth and fifth floors are sauna and cafe, skin care shops, and nail art shops.

We also hire a visually impaired masseuse with a certificate to provide services to customers who want it. (I learned from this work that Korea only recognizes the national certificate for the blind.)

There are about 30 male cauls, but the number of male caress is gradually increasing. They are tasked with drawing orgasms from guests by all means except insertion.

The reason for banning insertion is that men have more philosophical sage time than women and energy consumption of circumstances. If insertion and assessment are included in the service, how many people a day will die because of unwanted circumstances? There is no guarantee that the erection will take place on time.

Of course, that's the case with superficial discipline, which depends entirely on the minds of the caress.

Just as it is possible to have sex if you are good at talking in a big daughter room, it means that if we want it strongly from the customer's side or if we agree with each other, we can have a bloody fight.

It seems to me that eight of the nymphs who have not been hit by reality are often shouting out "Peef Sexes."

Like the women's massage room, the caress is randomly entered and can be replaced if the customer wants it.

The price is 280,000 won, including one-hour caress service and other auxiliary services. Among them, a caress takes 180,000 won and the store eats 100,000 won.

Full 24-hour sales. Over the past week, the average number of guests per day was about 80 to 100.

I didn't know it would be this much, but I earn between 8 million won and 10 million won a day. It's going to be longer.

I'm a non-executive and freelancer, and I'm using a trick to go in and fulfill my desires only when the size of the guest is good or below D.

It also informs customers of their pin points and muscle clumps in advance for caress who do not know the female body well.

"Esthetic God Hand," which was received by passive and Kim Song-hee's first-timer hunt, is so useful.

From my point of view, this place was like an event dungeon to receive items.

Among the general missions of Chewchang, there was a new face mission that started with 30 people a day and continued with 10 people, including 40 people and 50 people, which were not filled by existing Harlempool members, and was also being updated with daily and weekly missions.

Also, when I post up a photo of myself, I get rewarded, so I wonder if this is not an event dungeon.

Thanks to the 'Hera Class-S' that I received, I haven't slept for almost five days, going back and forth between Amazones and Heaven to collect money, items, and New Porcelain.

Where is that all? The little vocal cords were also very angry.

You can hit a female voyeurist while walking around between 16 rooms and 16 couples.

So when I go to work at Heaven, I spend a lot of time apart.

He and I have become so broad-minded.

"Brother, you're here!"

The first people to greet the front were Jat and Han Jung-ho, whom I met in "Good Boy."

Yes, I did.

He asked me my phone number when I was leaving the office after two days at Goodboy. And I got a call a week later. Since we saw the table together on the first day, I've been poking around and asking for a drink.

He was good enough to be four years old.

We talked about this and that while drinking. It turned out that he was a bit of a loser.

He has been snooping around the back alley since high school due to the feud between his badly poor family and parents, and is said to have made a living by doing flyer pies and business chores. He said he wasn't a bully, but he wasn't in your line.

At the age of 20, she dated a woman of the same age whom she met when she was a night waiter. That led to unwanted pregnancies. With the help of her parents, she managed to register her marriage and have a baby, but when the baby just passed away, her mother left first in a car accident.

It is said that he was in the army at that time.

The son, who is currently an elementary school student, is raised by his wife's side and was fired due to an accident while working as a substitute until recently.

While I was looking for another job, I found out about Good Boy on an Internet part-time job site, and I went to work on the same day as I did after reading about Hoba on the internet.

They're telling me to go to the emotional zone.

Poor guy. Let's use it as a front desk in Heaven. Now you can give and live.]

That's true.

The recruitment of the staff had been finished long ago, but Tae-hyung consulted with him and made a seat for him.

Most of all, he thanked me for the money I could send for my son's child support and pledged his loyalty to me with the spirit of writing a letter.

Jung-ho, who received something from Wi-rex's earphones while changing his clothes and putting on a no-gari with the caresses, told me.

"Gwi-nam, it's Ji-myeong. Room seven."

"Oh, Gwi-nam is nominated as soon as he goes to work."

"Good luck."

"Today is another happy day, my sons."

"Laughing, yes, it's a snake's happy caress!"

I'm the oldest of the caress.

He left the waiting room exchanging officially designated slogans with his younger siblings.

First, I checked Room 7 and said the whole vocal cords.

[Migration order.]

She was a middle-aged Miss who was Jeong-ho's partner at the time.

She came alone the next day and nominated me, but she is stamping her work here after hearing that I am quitting. It seems to come once or twice a week.

My partner at the time, Hwang Hye-kyung, is keeping it a secret, but it doesn't matter to me. Honestly, Lee Ju-ryeong was my style rather than Hwang Hye-kyung.

Although Jeong-ho and Gochu-dongseo have hurt their pride a little bit, the fact that our lives are three or four times more often than not.

I knocked into the room.

Unlike the men's massage room, which is practical and gloomy, the interior here is decorated like a pretty motel to suit women's tastes.

"Welcome to heaven."

It's the official greeting of Heaven. I don't have to, but I'm just doing it because I think women are unexpectedly happy.

Lee Ju-ryeong, who just changed into a gown, greeted him with a nasal voice.

"Yes, I heard you just got to work."

Until last time, I had perm hair that was obvious as an old lady, but today, I straightened it out and dyed it a bright color.

"You've changed your hairstyle, haven't you?

"Do I look younger?"

"Hey, you're past your age to look young. You look young."

"Sing, are you going to keep teasing me?”

Acting cute.

"Lie down."

"Why are you so busy? Let's sit down and talk."

"Conversation is the best way to do it."

"Oh, is that so? Do this one, honey."

She took a leather wristwatch out of her handbag and handed it over.

"I got it as collateral, but it's not coming."

It turned out that Lee Ju-ryeong and Hwang Hye-gyeong were people who lent money to the house and played interest games. They enjoy games themselves, but it's just entertainment, and the main source of income is money play.

[Cartier Ballon Blue, over 10 million won]

Wow, awesome.

"Oh, this is too much for me ···."

"Don't nag, just take it."

"Then I'll thank you."

I put the watch I received in a personal crutch bag containing massage supplies and asked.

"What have you been up to?”

Lee Ju-ryeong pretended to play Go-Stop and looked tired. I didn't sleep for two days.

"Have you won a lot?”

"Sweating. I just played my money. Oh, give me a massage. I took a shower, so I don't have to wash up.”

She took off her gown and lay prostrate on the bed.

Compared to Hwang Hye-kyung, who is skinny but fat, Lee Ju-ryeong is a little chubby but well-managed body. She is pretty and has a lot of sex with her breasts and hips.

He is forty-three years old, and he is not married.

Her theory was that she would have money, be beautiful, enjoy it until she could enjoy it, and then meet a man who would scratch her back.

I took off my clothes and got on her back.

Apply oil all over the back of the back, activate the "Esthetic God Hand" and gently untie the clump.

I've got enough pleasure in my hands, sliding the junior between my hips.

"Oh, good ········ I think I'm addicted to you."

"Do you love?"

"Love is a damn thing. You're in good shape. Whew…."

"It's a lot tighter here than my shoulders."

When she pressed her spine with her thumb, she stamped her feet and groaned.

"Oh, ah, ah, oh."

"I'm getting it."

She reached back, covered her back with oil and gently waved the exhaled junior.

He is good at rubbing his ears.

"Oh, good ···."

"Self-criticism is very strange?"

Lee Ju-ryeong says, "Get rid of the peppers."

"Why?"

"Well, looking and coming inside are very different."

"Do you love?"

"Yes, I'll love you. Sigh, touch mine. I think it's totally wet.”

-Scale

"Oh, oh."

"It's so beautifully wet."

"Can you put it in?"

"Yes. Leave, to heaven."

-Jilpuk

"Oh, honey!"

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