Chapter 160 – 160. Summer Festival (8)
It’s stuffy.
Feeling like my arms aren’t moving as I want.
After tossing and turning in indescribable discomfort, I woke up feeling an unnatural pressure on my wrist.
“… “Are you awake?”
“Ha-eun, what is this…” ” .”
As soon as she opens her eyes, she vaguely sees Ha-eun lying next to her, followed by the source of the unnatural pressure.
Cheolgrug.
Cheap plastic handcuffs hanging casually on her wrist.
It was a toy that could be broken with force if necessary, but that wasn’t the important thing.
“You promised to hug me.”
It’s not that handcuffs are hanging on both my hands.
… Because it was connected to her wrist.
“If you want to say something, say it. Why are you doing this?”
“First, break your promise.”
“I’m sorry, I’m just tired.”
She reaches out her free hand, which is not tied to her handcuffs, and strokes the head of Ha-eun, who is staring at me blankly.
A little creepy, but also a little cute, her own expression of affection.
But I couldn’t let the pet defy its owner and climb up.
While wondering how much attention I should give her, I searched her pants pockets and tried to find her keys.
“… Are you really tired?”
“I saw you stretching out in the car after dropping off your part-time job earlier.”
“Really?”
But.
She grabbed my wrist as she fumbled in her pocket her her her,
Just climb on top of me and crush me.
“You don’t think anything of me?”
“… No. “Naughty thoughts.”
While exposing her breasts to me in a comfortable bra.
Combined with the tattoo that hasn’t been removed yet, it caught my attention.
Even though it’s a taste we all know, it still whet our appetite.
“Why aren’t you doing anything? Without even hugging me.”
“Come here. “Wait a minute.”
“No. … “I will do whatever I want.”
I tried to comfort her by holding her in some way, but she clawed at her and crawled further and further on top of me, sticking the slightly wet bottom of her bra into my nose and suffocating her.
The addictive body odor, which is a mixture of the not-so-strong smell of sweat and the faint scent of baby powder, and the voluptuous feel I enjoy every day, mix together and shake my head while I’m half asleep.〈 Br〉
“Ha-eun.”
“Why? He said he thought so. … You can do it. “What you like.”
“Just let it go for now. Let’s wash it, wash it.”
“You washed as soon as you came in.”
“Then first take off her handcuffs. “This hurts.”
“I don’t like it.”
“Hey…”
She puts her hands on my head and slowly strokes my hair, pressing my eyes and nose with her breasts.
Then she gradually presses her breasts downward, now covering not only her nose her but also my mouth her her her.
It’s not particularly unpleasant, but it’s not a very pleasant experience either.
However, as she continues to feel a sensation that she does not want to end, Ha-eun lifts up her bra and places her raw breasts in her mouth.
“I’ll let you drink the milk you like, so stay still.”
“…”
As soon as my bare skin touches, a thick smell of anger comes out of my mouth and out my nose.
The sweet smell of flesh her slightly whet my appetite her her her, and I look up at her face her from the same perspective without spitting out the protrusion in her mouth her her her.
A calm expression that doesn’t seem angry or that excited.
I felt a chill down my spine because of the facial expression that didn’t suit Ha-eun, so I tried to get her to react by gently biting her nipple in my mouth.
“… “Don’t set your teeth.”
But she quoted something I often say, and played with the twitchy part of her ear.
Eventually, I put my weight on her so much that her breasts were crushed, making it difficult for her to breathe.
As Ha-eun deeply inhaled the scent of her flesh, she became slightly intoxicated thanks to the scent of alcohol that she had not felt before.
Still, I find it cute that her antics have not yet crossed the line, and I carefully raise her free hand and caress her cheek.
“… “Did you do this to Ye-eun too?”
… As expected.
Ha-eun’s question is so obvious that it makes you think yes.
In response to such a foolish question, I slightly shake my head buried between her breasts and tell her the truth she wants, then extend my hand a little further and stroke her head.
Then, her other hand was clasped once again, and she took her milk from her mouth, looked down at me directly from above her, and said softly.
“Then what did you do?”
“I didn’t do anything. “Today.”
“Yesterday?”
“Yesterday too.”
“… “Last week.”
“Just drinking and kissing.”
“…”
As soon as she heard the answer, she pursed her lips, straddled my thighs, and took off her pants without any hesitation.
Immediately after that, she grasps the cock sticking out from inside her underwear with her free hand and strokes it skillfully a few times to make sure it is stiff.
Let’s just stare at Ha-eun blankly, wondering if we should do whatever she wants for one night.
She was half-naked, left her hard cock alone, took out her cell phone, which she had kept in her pocket instead of her keys, and started filming me.
“Hey, what are you doing?”
“It was dark so I turned on the light.”
“It’s dazzling, turn it off. Turn it off.”
Turning her head to face her her blinding her flash her her her, she instead reaches out with her free hand and turns on her light her on her bed her her her.
When the light that was not strong but softly illuminated her room she turned on, she also turned off the light she had been shining on me and quietly took a picture of her dick of her.
Since there was no touching or new visual or auditory stimulation, the stiff cock her gradually withered away.
Ha-eun clapped her cuffed hands together and cupped her cock in a ring, slowly stroking it at the speed that an ant would crawl at, building her arousal just enough to keep her cock from sinking. I gave it.
“Perverted bastard.”
“What are you saying when you wake up a sleeping person?”
“A pervert who gets excited when seen by others.”
“Stop talking nonsense.”
“… “You like that kind of woman.”
“…”
When I scolded her because she kept talking nonsense, she put her cold handcuffs on the tip of her glans and turned the subject of the nonsense she was spewing out.
The feel of the cold plastic ran up her spine, and then she held up her phone, which she thought was obviously being filmed, and showed me a completely different screen.
“I’m sorry, but I guess I’m not that kind of girl. … Look.”
“What is this?”
“So many of my photos have been posted on the community. … “Isn’t it disgusting?”
“Well, with something like this…”
“You think it’s disgusting too. … “Kids who say things like this to me.”
She spreads the tweets of the person who took the photo at the event here and there, and before she knows it, Ha-eun is being harassed to the point where she can’t even tell where the original post came from.
These comments are similar in texture to the accusatory and sexual harassment comments that are sometimes posted, but are even more intense.
-That person looks like that guitar YouTuber, right?
-ㅇㅇ That’s right, I’m just thankful for selling my breasts and eating them
-I saw this person at an event and she was walking around with her boyfriend
-All COS players have boyfriends
-In the first place, female idiots are so fucking promiscuous
-Fuck, I’m so jealous of my boyfriend. I can chew like that four times a day.
– I think I’m taking photos of Yass while doing off-parco with my boyfriend while looking at photos of the course.
-Oh
-Hey, I think I found his Instagram
-Are you an asshole? You put a link to it openly
-No, I think I found a private account lol But it’s amazing, really
-Please link
-Insta.Com/… This is it. Find it yourself.
-If you tell me who this person is, will I get sued?
-No, it won’t work
This must be a real-name system site, so what kind of stupidity are they doing that?
Although I expected it, I feel a slight sense of superiority and disgust at the same time as I watch them digging up personal information as if it were completely natural.
I felt like more of a piece of trash to blame them,
Because Ha-eun was too precious to be mixed up with them.
“How disgusting.”
“Uh. … “It’s just as disgusting as me.”
“What do they think of me? … Daughter?”
“… “Maybe?”
“… Then Joo-hyuk, who are you?”
“It’s me, what…”
Although I can feel the intoxication, Ha-eun continues speaking with clear pronunciation, and while gently stroking my dick, Ha-eun speeds up and demands an answer from me.
I was trying to give a cool answer to a question that wasn’t particularly difficult, but I let out a deep breath and my mouth froze.
… What should she call her?
Manager or editor are titles that should be given to me.
Girlfriend, live-in partner, pet, all have screws missing.
The person I once hated, the leader’s daughter, Seo Ji-ah, I don’t even like this.
There were so many different ways to sing.
None of it stuck to my mouth easily.
“Why is there no answer? “Am I just a daughter to you?”
“… No.”
“What is it, then? … “I’m not your girlfriend.”
“…”
I tried to get at least an acceptable answer out of her mouth, but Ha-eun was the first to spit it out.
The moment when I once again remembered the title of lover that had been chewed down her throat, and she tried to shape it into a believable form.
“… How about Onahole? That’s what you think of me.”
“… “What?”
“Or a semen receiver? … Fuck house? Cock case? … “Don’t you think of me that way?”
Haeun.
She puts herself down below things.
“I feel like I’m useless other than getting picked on by you. … See, these people think that too.”
“Hey.”
With rattling hands.
Quickly caring my things just like I taught you.
“I’m worthless without you? Even if I try, I’ll just be a princess sucked by idiots?”
“It sounds strange, in moderation… ” .”
“It’s not me that’s saying strange things, it’s them. Huh? “I’m Joo-hyuk’s exclusive dick case, but he keeps talking nonsense about how he seduced me and all that.”
“… Phew.”
So much so that I feel a slight pain in the wrist where it is connected.
Repeating the nip and clang at a rapid pace.
I continue masturbating without even thinking about my own pleasure.
“How do you feel, Joo Hyuk? … Am I just their daughter?”
“… No.”
“Then what? What am I? “Am I just Seo Ji-ah, like someone sold my new product?”
“You’re just Ha-eun.”
And then exactly.
The moment the scrotum starts to wriggle, stop masturbating.
“… “What is Ha-eun?”
Bow your head.
Touch my dick with your tongue.
He threatens me that if I don’t answer right away, only an unpleasant feeling will remain.
To that threat,
I never give in.
“… “The worst bitch in my life.”
“…”
Again and again.
“Your breasts are so fucking big, and every inch of flesh is so sexy. “You are the bitch who dresses so vulgarly and has a rude personality that makes men look like you.”
“… That’s the same for Ye-eun, right? “Unlike me, he’s very popular.”
“That kind of bitch is my exclusive dick case and it’s so fucking ugly.”
“…”
… Ironically, I took out the key I had hidden under the pillow.
While taking off the handcuffs.
“Don’t you think so too? A woman who has probably changed dozens of men, she is and she will always be my exclusive home.”
“…”
“Hah, fuck… Originally, I was going to sell all the videos of me fucking you. I’m so attached to it for no reason…”
“… Garbage. “Now why don’t you stop acting nice and sell it out?”
“I’m not selling it. … “If you sell it, the value will drop, right?”
I held on to her shoulders with both hands that were finally free.
Just turn over your posture.
“Even if I sell you, it’s just a sexy pictorial. … “I won’t order one more thing.”
“… Why? If they sell a sex tape of me, wouldn’t I become more famous and popular? Don’t you like that?”
I’m not wearing any panties, so it’s visible right away when I pull down my pants.
The vagina is much less wet than usual.
“I like that kind of thing, though. … “It’s a hassle to explain it to the kid later.”
“…”
A few pointing fingers.
With a few flicks of the tongue.
Makes you moisturized quickly.
“If you’re a cosplayer or a YouTuber, you can be described as a celebrity, right? In reality, that’s exactly what happened.”
“… What do you say, really…”
“I also like a woman who even pretends to be wholesome more than an unemployed woman or a prostitute. … “I’m more attracted to it.”
“… Ha, pervert bastard. I guess I’m crazy… Oh…”
Entering her endless praise.
In a short period of time, I couldn’t get wet, and the cock case became rusty.
As the feeling of ejaculation reaches its limit, she inserts the slightly relieved cock.
“More than a bitch with a tattoo on her back… “A woman who briefly puts on a tattoo sticker just because she’s working is much more disgusting.”
“Taste, really. It’s so fucking unique. Byeoeontae bastard… Hi-Hi…”
Only after cock storage is completed.
… Ha-eun smiles brightly as usual with her swear words.
“… A case for Soonae’s dick exclusively for your favorite Kang Joo-hyuk. … Since you opened the packaging, don’t sell it used or store it in the warehouse…”
“I’m not putting it in.”
“That… , The fucking thing. Still. Sun… , Oh… , Clothes… ♡”
As always, you’re crushed beneath me.
“Jade… , Oh… Jade… ♡, Op, uh… Whoop, whoop… , Chueup… ♥”
Paang, paang, paang, paang.
Pang, Pang.
He makes so many vulgar sounds that the uninvited guest living upstairs loses sleep.
Not a single lump of semen was spilled, and it was perfectly contained in the case.
It was so special that I didn’t even remove the case cap,
… For a long time, I closed the top zipper with my mouth.
Before you know it, things are flowing out of the case,
Until the empty space is filled again.
