Chapter 559 – Chapter 559 the Third Legend-13
Staggering, he grabbed Pyran’s hand, who couldn’t even stand properly, and headed to the bedroom next to the basement.
Jiha, who threw Pyran onto the bed, calmly looked down.
Pyran, lying on her side, silently swallowed her tears.
The underground ridicule just now had really torn and torn her heart apart.
“Take it off.”
“…”
“Ah, good. Let’s see how angry you are going to make me.”
Jiha deliberately said violently and ripped off Pyran’s clothes.
Jjijiik!!
No, I actually hear the ripping of rain-soaked tights. Pyran, stripped in an instant, curled up over her in her underwear.
“Ugh…”
She shrugs her shoulders and closes her legs, although her body, which has already been embraced by her subterranean body.
Underground rested her knees lightly on the tight thighs of her pyran.
As she slowly applied her strength, her thighs, unable to overcome her pressure, spread gently from side to side. Through the crack, her knee beneath her entered and took her place.
She can’t close her legs anymore.
“Ha…”
Pyran let out a weary sigh of hers as her basement put her hands beside her head and looked down.
She said, turning her wet eyes to her side.
“Fire is… Turn it off.”
“When you get beaten, do you take care of everything you need to take care of? You’re going to die with a knife tomorrow anyway, so now take care of your shame?”
“…”
Pyran bit her lower lip in anger.
When a woman cries, should she be gently comforted?
Well, sometimes that’s the way.
But being kind comes in many forms. It’s not just sweet words and actions that are coated in candy and coated with honey.
Sometimes you also need comfort from your body.
Jiha moved her hand and caressed her lips. Her wet and cold body, the man’s fingers ran over her lips and opened them slightly, and Pyran closed her eyes tightly.
Unexpectedly, her index finger under her feet gently rubbed her lips over and over again.
As the man’s finger continued to tickle her lips, the frightened Pyran slowly opened her eyes.
Underground said calmly.
“Do you really want to die? Really? Sincerely?”
“…”
“I take care of the guy who came under me. If you want to end your life, tell me. Even if you keep thinking about it, if you want to die, I will kill you anytime.”
Underground said.
“I don’t allow the guy who came under me to commit suicide out of despair on his own. I’d rather kill them with my own hands.”
Rough but heartbreaking words, Pyran saw her eye to eye with a man and knew she was genuine.
She didn’t even have the freedom to commit suicide. No, did she really want to die?
Her subterranean lowered her head towards her silently shedding her tears.
Kiss again.
“Sir, I don’t like…”
The frightened woman, not knowing exactly what she was afraid of, turned around and tried to avoid it.
However, the basement turned over Pyran’s body.
Faylan, who fell face down with her back on her back, tried to get up quickly, but her basement covered her.
Climbing on her back, her male growled.
“Did you just say no?”
“That, yes…”
Pyran responded defiantly without even realizing it. She was behaving in the same way because her mind was a mess right now.
“I told you, but I can’t wait to see you fall like this.”
Iron, iron, iron.
Pyran shook her body as she heard the sound of her belt unfastening.
Like a hound that has been beaten up after barking at its master for no reason, she shrinks herself, not knowing what to do.
Should I pray now, or should I bow her head for making a mistake?
While the woman hesitated, the basement lowered her pants and grabbed Pyran’s panties.
“Ah…”
Pyran unwittingly lifted his butt and was helping the underground to take off easily.
The feeling of being a dog that noticed after barking once in a fit of recklessness, Pyran was embarrassed to know that his actions were inconsistent.
If you really want to die, if you want to be whatever you want, what’s so scary about barking at the underground?
No matter how much I fear the underground, I can’t be more afraid of death.
The sound of a woman’s trembling breathing, the basement asked low in her ears.
“Are you going to keep being stupid?”
Saying so, Jiha took her Pyran’s hand and made her hold her man.
The engine hasn’t even started yet, so the situation has subsided, but once the woman’s fingers are closed, they slowly start to heat up.
“Ah, uh…”
Pyran let out a vague sigh at the swelling reaction, the identity of the object she held in her hand.
Underground whispered as he licked her ear.
“What are you going to do?”
“That…”
Even though her words were hesitant, her hands were caressing the man involuntarily. The more her hands flirt with her, the bigger she gets in anger, and all her attention is focused on the reaction.
As Pyran hesitated, Jiha slowly pushed her phallus between her legs.
Pyran let out a giddy sigh as her raging phallus moved closer to his body, about to pop out of her grasp.
“Ah. Ugh…”
She was a wandering woman who didn’t know what she was doing or what to do next, but it was as vivid as that her man wanted her.
“Yes…”
Pyran hesitated, but did not avoid her body. It wasn’t just fear that trembled her body.
There was her secret excitement, her heart and her anticipation that she would rather have been shattered like this.
“Ha, ah. Ugh…”
Pushing in in a situation where there was no caress or anything, Pyran squinted her eyes and let out a painful moan.
A man who grew slowly in the hands of a woman quickly hardens as he touches the warm inner flesh.
The meat rod, which had been soft and firm with strength, pierced the woman’s skinny flesh.
“Ah, haha. Ugh…”
She moaned and screamed in pain, but Pyran never said that she was in pain.
As if the pain in her body could make her forget the pain in her heart.
“Ha, oh, oh, oh…”
As the hard object from the underground pushed in gradually, Pyran struggled and couldn’t help it, so the underground wrapped around her neck and fixed it.
She struggled as Pyran pressed her fingernails down her arm in the basement that restrained her.
“Ah, ah…”
The existence of a male riding on top of her self is unfamiliar, but she does not dare to rebel. No, she just wanted to hang on and forget it all.
Jiha gently caressed Pyran’s head with her other hand and pushed it in slowly.
The sensation of being tightened as the man became more engorged with the tightening stimulation while forcibly inserting it into her dry hole, and the pleasure of being slightly painful but strongly tightened by the friction of her bare skin, are transmitted intact.
Under the impression of her unconventional pleasure, Jiha slowly pushed her in while swallowing her breath.
Suwook.
About halfway through, honey suddenly starts to come out.
Pyran is a type that produces a lot of honey, and the flesh is unusually sticky, probably because it is a characteristic of a ghost.
The woman’s inner flesh clinging to him while trembling as if they were originally one body. As her basement enjoyed the tightness and pushed it in, the woman’s fingernails that were pressing down on his arm drained the strength.
“Ha, uh. Ah ha ha…”
A woman’s scream becomes sweet. Under the female prosecutor’s dizzying struggle, the underground stopped moving as she completely buried her roots.
“Ahhh. Uh…”
Pyran, who was buried under the basement, sobbed pitifully.
It was only the second night, and a long time had passed since the first night, and it was quite unreasonable to insert it without caress.
“Ha ha, ha ha…”
Pyran’s eyebrows quivered as her basement kissed her as he grabbed her chin and turned her back.
“Huh. Yes…”
As her rain-soaked woman’s tongue pushed in, she opened her mouth in silence.
“Huh, ah…”
Pyran’s tongue frantically ran into her subterranean mouth.
Like a hungry child suckling milk, or a thirsty person searching for a well, the tongue gropes for and covets a man’s lips.
A desolate mind, looking for warmth to melt a cold body.
“Uh, hurry up…”
Struggling to make me not think of anything, her basement very slowly pulled back only the waist, and Pyran’s mouth opened and shed a sharp moan.
“Ah, ah ah. Aww…”
As if telling them not to leave, honey pours out profusely.
A hole that got wet in an instant, it made me want to run amok, but the basement pulled it out very slowly.
Suwook.
And push it more slowly.
As I pushed slowly enough to taste, Pyran convulsed and looked at her basement pitifully.
I just want to mix my body like crazy, but I don’t want to think about anything, but now this man was moving too calmly.
“I, before…”
Wasn’t it much faster and more violent?
Of course, the slow and heavy movements of the underground and the pleasure of slowly changing the insides were mind-boggling.
The pleasure spreading in his stomach made Pyran’s desire grow even more, even though he couldn’t even close his mouth properly.
The longing to mix and match and become a bitch, wanting to turn away from reality even like that.
Sooooo.
However, the underground movement was too slow and leisurely.
It gets slower and slower, then it stops with only half of it inserted.
“Why…”
“…”
Despite Pyran’s desperate plea, Jiha just buried her face in her hair and didn’t move.
Even if he wanted to check his expression, it was impossible because the man was pressing the top of his head with his chin.
A penis that completely stopped coming in.
“Uh, sooooo…”
Pyran, who could not stand her impatience, moved her waist by herself.
“Ahhh…”
She begged to make a quick mess of herself, to make the pain in her heart forget with pleasure.
In a very clumsy way, Ji-ha asked quietly as the woman underneath her tried to get her pleasure somehow.
“I was so excited to do it.”
“That…”
She gave up on herself first and then quits.
As a pyran, it was embarrassing and savage, and I couldn’t understand her underground at all.
“That, yes…”
As soon as Pyran admitted her candidness, her subterranean changed her stance, pulling her completely masculine out.
Jiji, who sat on her bed, grabbed her pyran by her arm and raised her to sit on her lap.
It was a sitting posture, a sitting position.
“Ah…”
Faced with her basement and her face, Pyran sighed in bewilderment. She had some knowledge of her sexuality, but not all of her body position.
All she knew was the top position and the junior position, she hadn’t known until now that there were things that were inserted while sitting face to face.
But she massaged her buttocks in the basement without saying a word, and with her other hand she grabbed the milk wrapped in her bra and rubbed it as she desired.
“Ah, ha…”
Unspoken demand, Pyran, embarrassed, turned her arm behind her and unhooked her bra.
She actually sat across from her like this, perched precariously on her thighs in the basement, a little uneasy about removing her arm, but the man’s hand was holding her hip tight.
Feeling strangely relieved by that fact, Pyran took off her bra and threw it away. The fact that she would be completely naked made her feel ashamed, but she was off the beaten path.
Mixing properly with her quick underground, she had nothing but thoughts about wanting to mess around.
“Ha, uh, hurry up…”
Even when she looked at it with her begging eyes, the basement wouldn’t let it in again. Pyran’s hand, which had been looking at her subterranean cold face, came down to it involuntarily.
She clumsily shakes the hard thing that had just been quilting inside her, her hideous thing wet with her own honey, in her hand.
“Do it…”
With her other hand, she takes her man’s hand and places it on her own breast.
A body that had been hugged by a man, now in Pyran’s head, there was only a thought to add more.
She felt like being comforted with her body.
But the basement silently took her hand and led her to her own top.
“…”
Underground was her request that she take off, still with her clothes on.
Repeated demands, Pyran hurriedly undressed her underground.
She had no objection to the ongoing training. Because she wants her basement stripped too.
Because she yearns for a more proper skin-to-skin contact, to feel the warmth of others directly.
While Pyran, who had no experience taking off male clothes, struggled, Jiha gently scanned her naked body.
Her palms, which had lightly stroked her hips, came up to her hips, to her waist, then to her back, and caressed her shoulders.
“Ah…”
Pyran flinched in surprise as her basement lowered her head slightly and kissed her on the shoulder.
When her basement moves, it gets harder to undress her, but she didn’t make her complaint.
While stripping her man, her mind was also somehow at ease.
Underground is going through this process on purpose to make Piran consider this act her own choice.
I’m going to make you a perfectly loyal dog tonight.
As Pyran took off her top, her basement pulled her pants and her underwear down on their own.
“Ha, ah…”
Naked underground, Pyran hesitated, then she kissed his shoulder. I clumsily imitate what her underground did earlier.
“Yes.”
A careful licking motion of kissing her and sticking out her tongue, like a dog seeing an object for the first time, sniffing her and asking with her mouth.
As her underground gently strokes her head, she feels the tension release from her pyran body.
Then Jiha grabbed her by the waist and pushed her in slowly.
“Ah, ah…”
The penis that finally came in, the woman’s bottom hole was hot and tightened roughly. Tighter than before, it was completely devouring.
As the body and mind change, the tightening also changes.
The honey pouring even more, Pyran also buried her head in the shoulder of the basement when he knew that his lower hole was struggling to the point of shame.
“More quickly…”
Pyran was embarrassed and whispered anxiously.
The woman’s beautiful, voluptuous breasts press firmly against the man’s chest. Jiha grabbed her buttocks and poked her gently up.
“Ah, haaaaa…”
When it finally started, Pyran let out a sad sigh. The basement was not in a hurry, it moved slowly and slowly.
In the first place, the seat itself is less stimulating.
But there was a sense of psychological stability.
“Yeah, yeah… “
Pyran sobbed and wrapped her arms around her subterranean neck and sobbed her childishly.
It wasn’t even a few quick movements, but she was already very excited.
The shocking fact that happened today does not leave her head. And she didn’t know what to do, so she wandered and drew her sword, then wept, and now shuffled her body as if begging.
Anything is fine. I want to be comforted. I want to forget. I want to be absorbed.
I was trying to soothe myself with a primal instinct, sex.
A member of the opposite sex who finds himself pitiful… It is swallowed up by immoral pleasure.
Only the lower hole, the phallus that filled it, burned as if the inside of her breasts were bursting with each spurt.
“Ah… Ah…”
As Pyran’s voice melted, her basement grabbed her by the hips and slowly turned them in circles.
“Yeah, ugh…”
Pyran knew her underground needs and began to comply.
It’s not just the man moving, she has to respond, and she turns her hips gently, knowing right away that matching is far more stimulating.
With both of her hands, she grips her subterranean neck tightly and drops her head, concentrating on shaking her waist in line with the man.
Kuwu.
The honey pours so that her penis is drenched to the root.
A much more agitated body than the first night, her basement stretched out her hand.
“Ha, ah, ah…”
Grab the chin of a woman who has lost her pleasure as she shakes her beautiful breasts, and lifts her fingers up.
A hand gesture to tell them not to turn away and to properly look at who they are right now.
“…”
Pyran raised her eyes and gazed at her basement, then hesitated.
She did as she was told, but her face was embarrassed again, her choice was to overlap her lips with the basement while closing her eyes.
Suwook.
At the same time, she shakes her waist coquettishly and wraps herself around the man underground as if she were going to eat them.
As the hot, sloppy honey poured out, the unusual inner flesh surrounding the penis, the underground man also boiled.
My heart melted, now I melt my body.
