Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

The room was reserved for two.

Zhugele said he wanted to take a shower with his partner and get together in one room 30 minutes later.

My vocal cords went to that room and there was Yoon Ga-young next to me.

A brief play in the bar had left me in a state of feverish heat.

I took off my coat and hugged her back on the sofa.

As she stroked her belly with her cheek on her back, she led my hand around her waist and tucked it into the top.

I slightly twisted the tip while holding a handful of breast.

The protruding tap made her groan like a switch.

Half moan, half moan, half voice.

"Sigh, I'm so sorry."

"What?"

"You exchanged it with your little girlfriend and a married woman."

"If I had any idea like that, I wouldn't have come out in the first place."

"I'm a little sorry, though. Sehee has a pretty face and good skin, but I'm ···."

"We're the same age anyway. And appearance doesn't matter to sexers. Emotions are important."

She said it was her first time swapping, but when she said so because she seemed intimidated by Joo Se-hee, she giggled, saying the expression "sexual" was fun.

I think I should take a shower after taking it out for a short time.

I took off her pants.

garter belt stockings

A realistic mid-30s body that begins to shed flesh.

I put my hand in my butt. The liquid that had just begun to dry was rising again and dewy.

She took off her Polati herself, and turned around and stripped me of my clothes. As if he was trying to check his firmness, he held Jr. in his hand and pressed it hard.

I don't know if other rooms were like that, but the ceiling was all mirrored.

When I asked him, he said that this room is the only one with that theme, so he often visits this place.

"I like looking in the mirror. I'm going crazy when I see him wash his clothes."

She lay on the bed and spread her legs. With the two of them, choosing words became cheaper.

Pozzi, who was full of noiseless bulgogi between his thighs, was revealed.

This is not normal. If I pushed my ears in, it would look like a blanket.

My life's ragged queen was Kang Hee-yeon (a.k.a. authorized realtor) and I'm going to hand over the throne today.

After carefully opening both official posts, Junior was inserted in the dreary wet place.

Fasciv in the vagina was activated and she grabbed my forearm and let out a sex sound.

"Oh, oh."

How will the inside taste be?

I focused my attention on Junior and moved slowly.

The vagina trained with a myriad of filth moved around repeatedly contracting and expanding.

Even though the hole was not on the narrow side, the tightening feeling was good.

Her gaze was constantly on the ceiling mirror.

She stroked my back with her hands as if she was intoxicated with her sex.

When my fetish said stockings and feet, my husband said so, and began to suck on one of his feet.

A position has been made for Junior to enter deeper. I put it all the way up to the roots, and I moved my waist in and out of the entire penis.

She wasn't the type to be immersed in the insertion, she was the one who enjoyed the atmosphere. Just like enjoying the atmosphere of drinking rather than drinking.

Therefore, even though it was a short time, many conversations were exchanged.

Today's event is said to have been proposed by her side first. When asked if she wanted to try swapping because she always seemed to enjoy it, her husband said he opposed it at first. After about a month of conversation, it was canceled once and the meeting finally took place today.

The most thrilling moment was when I did it with my husband's junior college student."

It was a scenario that I made without knowing my juniors, but the three of us drank at the newlywed house and the husband pretended to be drunk and entered the room first.

Yoon Ga-young and her junior continued drinking in the living room. She was wearing a skirt, and it was said that she secretly showed her no-pants and tested her juniors.

The junior who became a rice cake hit her as expected, and her husband secretly watched it in the room.

It was a relationship that I couldn't understand, even if it was possible to be a guest boy.

"But no matter how drunk you are, do you want to touch your wife? I'm confident that I like sex more than anyone else, but it's…."

I was so sick that I stopped talking. It was because he seemed to be decorating other people's private lives.

She answered.

"But I haven't heard from my husband since. He seemed to be sick, so he just left this morning without telling me. Oh, oh, oh, oh."

There was a time when the guest threatened.

He asked for money by saying that he would throw pictures at the company while enjoying everything he could enjoy.

Zhugele immediately reported to the police, and his opponent was fined for blackmail.

The couple seemed to suffer from aftereffects for a while after that, but the event was held again in just a month, as if a pot can't stop pooing. Of course, interviews are much more demanding than before.

If today's meeting with us is okay, we will change to swapping rather than invited men."

By the time I took a shower after the first game, Zhugeul-pil and Joo Se-hee came to our room.

According to a report by the vocal cords, the couple did not insert it but only massaged it. It seems that the promotions didn't go well because my wife was not next to her.

Se-hee's side was also not excited.

What she likes is a guest play that I enjoy watching from the side, not just a one-on-one sex.

There was only one bed, so I laid a blanket on the floor.

Using the love oil they prepared, I massaged Yoon Ga-young on the floor, and Jegal-pil and Se-hee continued to massage in bed.

Massage is said to be an important role in the Netto world.

That's what I heard from the vocal cords couple, too. There are many couples who enjoy only the first massage regardless of sex. Even the hand play was part of the massage.

I used 'Esthetic God Hand' to squeeze Yoon Ga-young's whole body.

The hotter she got, the more excited she got.

Yoon Ga-young also constantly exchanged feelings with her husband by making eye contact.

All of these plays were recorded on the couple's cell phones.

Zhugele said.

The most beautiful moment is when my wife reaches the peak and frowns painfully in the arms of another man.

He asked, "Am I not like that either?" as if asking for consent.

I imagined it in a flash.

Moon Jung or Ha Yeon are crying in the arms of another man.

I couldn't think of that image, so I put a pencil in the other person's face. Wow~ I thought I could understand why people kill people.

I hid that feeling and gave him the right answer.

"That's right. I feel the worst when I see Se-hee get stuck with another guy."

He answered back with a serious nod.

"People don't know that this is our own love. I don't really want to make you understand. Isn't that right?

He was a synonym for the answer.

Every word I said, I asked him again, longing for my sympathy, and I satisfied him with the answer he wanted.

And whenever Joo Se-hee made a pleasant expression at the touch of Zhugeul-pil, I felt a sense of betrayal that I didn't know what was going on at the invitation event.

I poured the twisted filling all over Yoon Ga-young.

The more excited Yoon Ga-young got, the more she knew that Zhuge-pil liked it, but she intensively suppressed the part that looked red to burst into a higher level of groan in her mouth.

She caressed the clitoris by steadily pressing down on the pubic bone, the pin point, and she finally hugged me and yearned for Junior as if she couldn't stand it anymore.

Zhugele told them not to care and told them to start first.

The second game against Yoon Ga-young has begun.

It suddenly occurred to me. Come to think of it, Joo Se-hee sees me doing it with another woman for the first time.

Then on the contrary, wouldn't I be able to elicit her jealousy?

According to a report from Sungdae, Joo Se-hee is rather jealous, unlike her personality that she wants to look cool. So he showed selfishness by saying, "You can do it yourself, but not your vocal cords."

Let's try it out.

I began to overdo Yoon Ga-young's quality by patting it back and forth.

"Oh, this is so good. It's really nice, wow…."

Yoon Ga-young, who had already finished the first round and received a full-body massage, responded to every small move I made and expressed her feelings clearly. Unlike before, when I was sobbing passively, I gave up my groaning and wrapped my legs around my waist.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Meanwhile, Jegal-pil also inserted into Ju Se-hee's pretty ppozzi and moved his waist.

This is the beginning.

As if I were competing with Zhugeulphil, I used all my body strength skills and available items, and I used Yoon Ga-young to flip, fill, roll, flip, bite, and shake the room.

And finally, Yoon Ga-young burst the fountain at the right time when she gave the highlight, 'Quickly remove the junior when the woman reached the top after a great 0.1 second without a break.'

With a voice close to a scream.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

She called her husband an older brother, so the nickname of herself was Serenade for me.

By then, I could only see Yoon Ga-young's Ppocchi, whether it was competitive or not.

Only then could I concentrate fully.

Her soaking hands swept through her mouth and inserted it again.

tightening vaginal pressure

As the situation slowly came up, I used five minutes of coupons and ran for the finish.

Yoon Ga-young's two sides of "Ogeum" were tightly clenched, and her waist was thrown with full power in her posture.

Yoon Ga-young's face, which is groaning, shrieking, drooling and convulsing, contraction and relaxation, has long been ruined by bodily fluids.

She held her chest and blankets and shoved her body helplessly, as if she was self-inflicted. My estimate was that it had risen about five times.

While I was pumping nonstop with full power, Zhugele was moving slowly, moderately adjusting his pace.

I know Joo Se-hee very well.

Rather than doing it loosely for 10 minutes, I want an impactful 1 minute even if it's short.

Sure enough, Se-hee climbed onto the top of Zhugeul-pil, moved at her own pace, and hit the mill, and he couldn't stand the skillful waist movement. He hugged Se-hee, asking her to move slowly because it seemed like it was going to be cheap.

I turned Yoon Ga-young's body and made a toss-up position with one minute left.

She fixed her face to the side of Zhugehil and Ju Se-hee and bounced her hips with the spirit to crush her tailbone.

He even grabbed his hair so that he could not lower his head.

Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck!

The orgasm of the situation that couldn't be vented was hovering all over my body, so I had no choice but to be wrinkled and groaned. I let go of the feeling of being filled from my throat.

"Ha, ha, ha. I love it. Ga-young, it's really good. It's really. So pretty!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Look, Zhuge-pil.

The way your wife howls like an animal.

Listen, Joo Se-hee.

A voice that I praise other women!

Zhugele's eyes were filled with emotion as he watched his wife break down to another man. If I didn't see it wrong, he was in tears and it was my gratitude and love for my wife.

The feeling was conveyed to me.

You're crazy.

Was it so stimulating to see his wife faint?

While he was moving in a regular position with his eyes fixed on Yoon Ga-young, he quickly removed the pepper and asked Se-hee's stomach. It is okay to make an internal assessment, but he did so.

Until the moment he spat out semen, his eyes were fixed on his wife's face.

Tears of sweat dripping from my face fell on Yoon Ga-young's waist.

The remaining time of the coupon is about 20 seconds.

I heard she has a good stamina, but she's very durable. It was time for other women to beg for their sensitivity.

Should I use another coupon for this? Yoon Ga-young shouted at the time when she thought, "Then I might not be able to hold out."

"Oh, I can't stand it." Wrap it up, you can do it now! Ah! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

It was a perfect timing.

He grabbed Yoon Ga-young's abdomen and lifted it up as if it were lifted.

She naturally held the bed with her hands and bent down.

Jegal-pil, who was gasping for the languor of the situation, quickly knelt down and bit his wife's mouth with pepper.

Giving a husband a bad luck while being stuck by a guest.

It was the position that Yoon Ga-young liked the most.

Like the habit I used to do to my vocal cords, I unwittingly blew my thumbs at Zhugeul

He accepted with a nod.

The remaining time is 13 seconds.

After refitting the sprained junior between his hips, he told Joo Se-hee, who had been lying on the bed.

"I'm going to pee, so touch the nipples with your feet.”

He put his legs on Yoon Ga-young's back and wiggled his toes even though he looked annoyed.

Crying, Anastasia, BOOM!

***

So did you succeed in getting Joo Se-hee's jealousy out?}

When asked by Genie, I answered cheerfully.

"No. They said it was so much fun. Let's swap from now on."

Oh, you failed.

[Brother, he's Joo Se-hee. You think he's jealous of you?]

"But I thought you'd have a little heart. It was my misunderstanding.”

[Don't forget, you're just a sex toy between Sehee and me.]

"Yes, it's a dog."

Genie's eyes stopped at one of the chewing profiles scattered in the air.

Wow, she's pretty, too. You're half-blooded, aren't you?

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