Sekkusu & danjon! ! ~ Wagaya no chika ni, H kaisū = reberu no danjon ga shutsugen shita

"Mr. Winter Island......"

"... n"

Winter Island's room with only thin lights.

Naked and facing each other on the futon, we exchanged kisses first.

Even so, I'm the only one who put his face closer.

Fuyushima-san didn't even want to kiss me in particular, and it didn't work at all on the spot.

It's a one-sided mouthpiece.

(My lips are still soft...... but Winter Island, don't close your eyes at all......)

If you open your thin eyes and look, there's no change in your expression at all, Fuyushima-san's face.

Its eyes are firmly open and I look at this one so seriously that I can't believe it's in the middle of a kiss.

………… ... Higashima-san, have you ever seen a kissing scene or something in a drama?

I wonder if you might not know a kiss, and I'll let my lips go and ask you that.

Then Mr. Fuyushima shook his head to the side.

"... I've seen it, there is. But I'm not sure."

"Oh yeah...... So, uh... when you kiss, you basically close your eyes and focus your consciousness on your lips. And just think about them."

"... ok"

Mr. Fuyushima snorts at my guidance.

Very honest.

I'll tell Mr. Winter Island, okay, one more time, and I'll put my face closer.

Mr. Fuyushima glanced at me and accepted my kiss like that.

"Mmm..."

I feel it again, the soft feel of my lips.

Sounds somewhat better than just now.

I think I got a little hardness.

Keep it up, I'll try to devour Mr. Winter Island's lips so he can stick around.

"Nju, Nju... Nju, Nju..."

In response to my passionate kiss, Mr. Fuyushima follows his lips and responds.

Apparently, they're imitating this one's movement.

It's an unscrupulous move, but it's a good trend to be cooperative.

If it feels like this, you may continue to obey my guidance.

I turned away and gave Mr. Hiroshima the following instructions.

"... Mr. Winter Island, let's tangle our tongues next"

"Tongue...?

"Yeah, tongue. It's called Velocity. Don't you know?"

"... I've heard the words. But I don't know how to do it."

"Oh well. Well, I'm not used to it either, but for now, you just have to keep up with our movements appropriately. Look, get your tongue out of your head."

"Okay......."

Winter Island, who obeys my words, opens his mouth and stretches his tongue.

Beautiful red tongue.

I put my tongue out myself, put my face close and let it come into contact with me.

…………

A shiny feeling, felt on the tip of the tongue.

Mr. Fuyushima is as faceless as ever, but his eyebrows moved piquely.

Exactly. He had to react to the feeling that his tongue touched with others.

I kept narrowing my distance and dared to lick Mr. Fuyushima's tongue around.

"Mm-hmm, mm-hmm..."

Did you run scared, or did you feel good, Mr. Winter Island leaks a chopped exhale.

But soon the tongue came back in the same motion.

"Nah, nah, nah, nah..."

Intertwined to play, two tongues.

Yeah, that feels pretty good.

Unlike when I was Harumachi Sensei, it is also significant that this one is able to lead.

Teaching uber girls to be horny was quite a mental pleasure.

At this rate, let's teach Mr. Winter Island to be more and more horny.

"Leh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh..."

I don't even know what this inner plan is, and Mr. Fuyushima continues to obediently tangle his tongue.

I put my hands close to Mr. Winter Island's chest like that and gently stroked his nipples.

"Huh...! Ri, n, n, n, ha...!

Mr. Winter Island inadvertently makes his body bicum and stops his tongue from moving.

But as soon as I lay my tongue on him and urged him, the motion resumed.

After all, Fuyushima is very submissive and cute when it comes to sex.

You usually have a tight vibe, but now in this moment you listen to me perfectly.

I'm soaking up a good mood, loving my nipples, and at the same time I'm devouring my lips.

Mr. Fuyushima responded diligently to it, even as he made his body jump.

"Nju, Nju, Nju, Nju...!

As I persevered in kissing him and caressing his chest, Mr. Fuyushima's condition has clearly changed.

It was just in line with my movements, but now I'm actively tangling my tongue from myself.

If you notice, your body is a little forward, and it feels like you're obsessed with kissing.

I grabbed Mr. Winter Island's shoulder like that and gently let go of my body, screaming delightfully in my heart.

"Phew...... What do you say, Mr. Winter Island? It felt good to kiss you, to be touched in the chest, didn't it?

"... yeah"

Mr. Fuyushima nods cocklessly at this inquiry.

From the looks of this, he liked the current one a lot.

It's as faceless as ever, but it's kind of like saying "I want to do it again" to me.

But you can't just keep kissing me.

I kept saying to Mr. Fuyushima, well, then.

"Then I'll make you feel better next time. Sleep on your back, open your legs."

"Okay."

Fuyushima-san snorts lightly at my instructions.

And I leaned back on the futon as it was and opened my legs without hesitation.

(Ooh...)

Swallow accidentally gokuri and spit into the sight in front of you.

Totally dewy, Mr. Winter Island's secret office.

There was still not a single hair growing there and the colors were barely dark.

Besides, it has wide open legs, which makes the pink color in it appear on my face.

Thin lights and hard to tell, but it was well wet there.

………… ... So, what do you do? Can you insert it?

"Oh, uh... first, I'll lick you"

"Lick...?

To my words, Mr. Fuyushima twists his neck asleep.

Apparently Kuni doesn't know.

I smiled at Mr. Winter Island like that.

"Mr. Fuyushima just needs to relax and sleep. Even if it makes you feel good, you don't have to put up with your voice."

"Yes... ok"

Winter Island, who follows my words and weakens.

When I confirm it, I move my face closer to the secret between my legs.

I've already checked your parents' bedrooms for the distance.

Ask Fuyushima to breathe as much as she wants.

As it was, I put my mouth on the secret wet in the love liquid.

"Leroy, Juru, Juju..."

"Huh! Ahhh!?

Sharp whisper.

When I licked Peroli and kissed him to sip the love liquid, he raised his voice louder than Mr. Winter Island had expected.

Good response.

My body, which should have been relaxed, is jumping to boredom, and my legs are also moving troubledly to disrupt my futon.

Though I've heard that most women are vulnerable to kunni, apparently Fuyushima doesn't leak into that example either.

"Mm-hmm. Ha, ha, ha!

When I make a sound and caress the secret, Mr. Fuyushima's body twists into a slice.

The love liquid is also overflowing with extra and more, and no matter how much you sip, it's not crisp.

When I opened my labia with my fingers, my vaginal entrance was cracking like a craving.

(Just for a second, why don't you put your tongue in...)

My meat stick will come in from now on, Mr. Winter Island's hole.

I wanted to know what was going on inside, so I decided to put my tongue in there.

The entrance is... quite narrow.

Even at the tip of my tongue, it doesn't feel easy to get through.

But I put my strength into my tongue and screw it hard.

Then...

"Agu!?

You sensed that you had been intruded into your body, Mr. Winter Island, which makes your body vicious.

Looks like you've got force all over your body, and your tongue is tightened hard.

But the tip of the tongue is already inside.

I kept trying to ram my tongue in my vagina.

"Huh...! Ugh, uh-huh!

Uh-huh, although it's hard to tell just by the tongue, apparently Fuyushima's vagina is under a lot of pressure.

My tongue seems to be grabbed disappointingly and it's a little hard to move.

This could be a tough time to insert.

Well, once you can insert it, this tightening will bring you the best pleasure.

(Ok...... so what do you think of it actually......)

It would be good time.

That's what I decided. I quit cunning and finally got my face off the secret.

Was the irritation too strong, Mr. Winter Island seems a little sloppy.

Long hair disturbed and quite colorful.

"... then it's time to insert it. Uh, Mr. Fuyushima, when did your previous period come?

………… About three weeks ago... "

Fuyushima answers my inexplicable questions honestly because of her blurred head.

Three weeks ago... Is this a safe day?

Then it seems okay to fuck him raw.

I bring the rubberless meat stick closer to Mr. Fuyushima's secret office.

Then he gripped with his hand and laid out his aim at the vaginal entrance.

"Okay, then I can insert it. Drain your strength and relax as much as you can. It's gonna hurt a little, but don't put your strength into it."

"... n"

Hiroshima snorts silently at my words.

There is no disgusting appearance at all.

Although it doesn't even feel like I'm happy.

(All right, let's go......!

Be prepared and let the tip of the meat stick dive into your vagina.

Feels like being pushed back hard.

It's so repulsive that I'm a little nervous about how I can really insert it into this.

But when I get here, I can't stop anymore.

I kept my weight on and pushed my hips all at once.

"Huh!!

Meat bars to be inserted Zubububu.

Fuyushima-san just grabs his face and grips the sheet.

Sounds painful.

The man doesn't know, but the pain of a tear is still huge.

(But... I could finally fuck Mr. Winter Island...!

Look at Mr. Winter Island in pain and tremble at his unpleasant sense of accomplishment.

The meat bars do have the vaginal feel of Mr. Winter Island to their very roots.

Even when I looked at the joints, my meat stick was completely pierced inside Mr. Fuyushima.

I finally made Mr. Fuyushima "my own woman" when she was so cool.

"Mm-hmm... hmm... hmm..."

Without even knowing my insides, Mr. Fuyushima breathes and reverts his expression.

Apparently, the pain has come to a close.

They got through the twilight station the most, though the pain might strike again when they started to pump.

"Are you okay?"

"... fine"

Once I ask, I get a short answer back.

Even if I lose my virgin, it's still cool.

I haven't got any emotions in my eyes that stare at this one either.

I was kind of hoping that you would show your emotions to the person you were experiencing for the first time... thank goodness that didn't happen.

It's a shame, but now it's Mr. Winter Island, there was no such weird convincing thing as that.

"... then you move. It'll hurt, but be as patient as you can. But if you can't stand it, don't hesitate to say it"

"Mmm."

Winter Island snorted small at my words.

I grab Mr. Winter Island's hip like that and start the piston slowly.

"Huh, ah...!

Voices leak out of Mr. Fuyushima's mouth as he moves in and out of the meat stick.

The expression doesn't look so painful.

This is going to hold me up to ejaculation enough.

... but Fuyushima's vagina, that's really tight.

Meat bars are pulled when you pull your hips, and pushed back to resist when you poke them the other way around.

This narrowness is a little fresh because Dr. Harumachi's felt gently entangled.

It just doesn't mean which is better and which isn't.

Each has a different virtue, and you won't be able to put on simple advantages and disadvantages.

Well, if you insist, it would be great if you could choose a hole to insert depending on how you feel then.

Either Natsuno or Akitsu want to drop it and compare the four holes.

"Mmm, ah, ha...!

Fuyushima doesn't even know I'm thinking about the inferior species and just keeps accepting the sampling.

I increase the speed of the sampling and use Mr. Winter Island like that to devour more pleasure.

Your vagina is loosening up, and it's getting easier to get in and out.

"Fuyushima, it feels so good."

"Ugh, yeah... Uh-huh...!

I've given my thoughts, but Mr. Fuyushima's reply is not as good.

He doesn't seem interested in how I feel.

... Well, then that's good.

It gives me a real feeling that you're better off dealing with salt like that, screwing that Winter Island guy.

I'll keep speeding up the piston to full speed.

With strong friction, the meat stick has been delightful and the desire for ejaculation has twitched.

"Oh, yeah, yeah...!

Obviously a full sampling towards the last moment.

But Fuyushima just weakens and leaks her wheeze.

I don't see how you hate getting inside out, and I guess you can keep getting the last one in your vagina.

I don't have to worry about pregnancy, or maybe it doesn't matter where I ejaculate for Mr. Cool Winter Island.

"It's time to get out... eh"

"Mm, mmm, mmm...! Nfu, ah...!

Just in case you try to tell me the limits, Mr. Winter Island won't do any resistance.

It still looks like it's OK to go inside.

I forget to hesitate anymore and last-minute thinking only about pouring semen into my womb.

The limit is almost there.

Knock your hips as hard as you can, feeling the semen charge rapidly.

"Ah, ah, ah, hmm!

The impact of the piston shakes Mr. Winter Island's body.

But I'm on my way to the last moment without loosening the drop.

And the moment the limit of patience came, he pushed his hips hard.

"Kuh, get out!!

"Ahhh!!

Doku! Doku! Doku! Doku!

Pleasant enough to make your head white.

A meat stick pulsates in Mr. Fuyushima's narrow vagina, and each time he spits out a large amount of semen.

I follow my instincts and push my hips gritty and pour my desire as far back as possible.

Best sense of release.

Mr. Fuyushima doesn't resist, he just keeps taking it in silence.

As it were, I threw everything inside Mr. Fuyushima.

"Phew..."

Finally the sporadic release subsides and exhales.

The unique tiredness after ejaculation is pleasant.

I'm very satisfied because it felt very good and the LV would have definitely gone up.

There is also a great sense of accomplishment that you conquered Mr. Fuyushima.

But the night is still to come.

Let's have some fun tonight.

Right, first of all... here it is.

"Mr. Winter Island, do you know what a cleaning fella is?

"... I don't know"

To my question, Mr. Winter Island shakes his head with weakness on his back.

I smile, pull the meat stick out of my vagina and go to Mr. Winter Island's pillow like that.

Then he crouched on the spot and did a dirty meat stick with love liquid and semen in front of Mr. Winter Island.

"Cleaning Fella is the act of cleaning this with your mouth."

…………

"Mr. Fuyushima, will you do it? I'm Mr. Fuyushima's destiny, and I guess I have every right to have him do that."

Too forceful, compulsion to serve.

But the word "destined man" seems to have so much power...

"... ahhh"

- Mr. Fuyushima put the meat stick into his mouth after a little silence.