Chapter 240 – 46. I Can’t Lose. (4)
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A steamy early morning.
Or, an evening when the temperature drops pleasantly.
If you go out to Hangang Park and jog at such times, you can meet a diverse group of people united by a similar theme.
In general, what I see are people like me who come out to take a little care of their bodies.
Just like the subway, elderly people look for energy outside because their homes are boring.
A drunken person curled up on a bench as a bed, as if he had lost his wallet and phone, or something more.
And.
“Here. Bathroom.”
People who are forced to take care of their bodies while holding on to the leash of a dog running around excitedly.
I thought I might look similar to that now.
You wouldn’t know if they were grabbing the leash of a dog that was stretching out and saying it didn’t want to go and forcibly dragging it away.
Like this, following the excited Han Su-ah,
Walking around naked in a luxurious officetel with no dust.
“… But, Seonsae… Master.”
“Why?”
“… It’s nothing.”
The soft-touch buttocks right in front of me,
Because I was touching it as much as I wanted.
… Occasionally.
Slap. Snap.
Without putting any effort into your hands,
While making playful spanking sounds.
Every time Han Su-ah keeps looking behind her because she is embarrassed.
Also asking why she stopped.
Watching her close her mouth and look straight ahead again.
It was quite fun.
“Maybe because it’s a nice house, it’s very spacious. Another house I know had a bathroom and a dressing room connected.”
“Ahaha… I don’t think it’s that wide…”
“Because the main house is much bigger?”
“…Oh, I didn’t mean that, I was just wondering if you would live in a very spacious house…”
“Right now, I’m just living in an ordinary studio. If it’s bigger, it’s a hassle to manage it unless you call a separate company. … Of course, I don’t know because you have a separate aunt.”
“… Aha.”
“Would you like to come take a look next time? It’s close to the academy.”
“Joe, I like it…”
A teacher.
Is it because I haven’t heard the word ‘master’ yet, so I keep using it interchangeably?
She entered the bathroom with some kind of irrelevant sentiment.
The first thing you see is a sink and a large mirror that are not much different.
And then the fresh scent of flowers passes through her nose.
My house was, well, reasonably clean – that was all I could think of.
Citrus. Or lime. Or lilac. Something like that.
It’s a type that doesn’t exist among the perfumes I use anyway.
I closed the door with the thought that the lady in charge must be concerned about this.
Aside from the spaciousness, the bathroom also smells good. It’s too late to share stories like that.
Han Su-ah wearing a dog leash reflected in the mirror.
… Me too, standing stiffly with my cock soaked in her saliva.
Even if they mated here right away, it wouldn’t look strange.
No more patience.
Because it was difficult.
“There’s still a lot of it… My semen.”
“Well, that’s because I cleaned it roughly. I’m going to the bathroom anyway…”
As he wraps his arms around her waist and gently pulls her in her, Han Su-ah, who was pulled in her without much resistance, smiles prettily in the mirror.
… If I had always looked like that, my evaluation among first year students would have changed a little.
When you are concentrating on something, you have a determined expression.
Usually, she’s just a cute 20-year-old girl.
Instead of saying he looks fierce like he does now, that would have been said.
If I were to tell the boys in my class what I look like now, they would never believe me.
Have you guys ever seen Han Su-ah’s expression like this?
If you ask her if you’ve ever seen her shaking her face her her, covered in semen from her bangs her to her her cheeks her her.
… Even though she is a teacher, I would say she jokes too much.
I think there are a lot of boys who would get angry at such remarks, calling them sexual harassment.
But what should I do?
I’m actually watching.
“…”
“…”
Also next to it.
She gathered her breasts in one hand and massaged them as she was pleased.
… To Su-ah, who was staring in the mirror, with one hand.
Slurp, slosh.
She’s looking at the dick while looking at it.
I’m going crazy.
The feeling of conquest that I am the only one who knows about her,
Because it’s at an unbelievable level.
“Should I clean up in the sink? … Or, it’s okay to go into the shower booth.”
“…Wouldn’t it be better to use the shower…? I think so…”
“Okay. After that, we can take a bath together.”
“… Yes…”
Squeezing, squeezing, letting go of her nipples that she was squeezing as she pleased, Han Su-ah stroked the dick a little more and then slowly took her hand her her her away her her her her.
After stroking her head arbitrarily, unlike before, she holds her leash and leads her into the shower booth to check the water temperature in her shower.
Just the right temperature, neither hot nor lukewarm.
It’s satisfactory to me, but after checking to see if it’s the temperature that Su-ah likes, I apply a soft stream of water to her as she nods.
It’s not like gum, so the semen comes off easily just by wiping it with your hand with water.
Even the thing on my cheek.
Even the things that leaked out and stuck to the corners of my mouth that I couldn’t swallow.
Her bangs she took a bit more work, but this was done anyway.
And finally, when I tried to gently wipe her face one more time.
“Close your eyes. It’s dangerous to go in.”
“… Ugh…”
Han Su-ah was about to open her eyes, probably because she was bored with being washed quietly, but she closed them again with my hand.
… This really feels like washing a pet.
On the other hand, it feels like playing with her little nephew, just like she felt when she was shopping.
In the past, I wouldn’t have played such a small prank.
Am I finally feeling comfortable now?
Or is it because of the influence of Yozora, who is busy pretending to be nice and setting the mood next to you every day?
I laughed at Sua’s foolish reaction to her, as if she were a real lion, and continued talking while spraying hot water on my body, which was gradually cooling down.
“You can leave now. I’ve washed away everything in her sight.”
“… What happens if it gets into your eyes?”
“It stings a lot. I heard.”
“Even if it stings… The owner can treat it.”
“I can’t prevent pain before treatment.”
“… Ugh…”
“Besides, if you’re going to call me master, shouldn’t you be a little more polite in your words? Rather than feeling like you are now?”
“… Well, then what do you like, master?”
“Which one? … Well, I’ve never really thought about that seriously.”
“But there won’t be at least one.”
Preferred tone.
I’m guessing they’re asking you to use a slave-like tone because of the atmosphere.
Since this is being said, it would be less embarrassing to at least receive such a request and do it.
Obvious psychology. Thinking about whether or not I would be fooled, I squeezed out the shampoo, smiled mischievously, and started touching her hair.
“I want to hear curses.”
“Yes, yes? Cursing… ?”
“Uh. “What did you just say, which one do you like?”
“… G-You really like that… ?”
“Even Yozoh isn’t the type to speak softly. … Ah, I guess it’s a little different in front of you.”
“…”
“What should I ask you first? The first thing to do is, ‘Do you really like this, pervert bastard?’ … Shall we go with the same feeling?”
“…Oh, I don’t want to do it. It’s okay… I can’t do it…”
“Puh… It’s a joke. A joke.”
“… Hmph…”
Just looking at her appearance, she looks like a high school girl squatting in a dark alley smoking a cigarette. Why is she so gentle?
I think she ended up like this because she received a very good home education from a good family.
As soon as I finished applying shampoo for Su-a, I quickly washed her body while Su-a, who looked slightly upset, took the shower from her.
Since I’ll probably be washing again soon anyway, I’ll leave the annoying conditioner alone.
It would be a good idea to use at least some body wash. She hasn’t been able to wash since she went to the movie theater.
As she was looking through the names written on the back of her container one by one, Su-ah, who had been washing her hair next to her, carefully clung to her.
“…Okay, the way you talk is okay. I’ll do that for you. …Wash your body.”
Where.
Without even asking, Sua takes the body wash from my hand.
Then, Hansoo took the shower ball that was hanging on the wall and squeezed it onto my hand and wetted it with water.
… There is no need to help me wash.
I was just thinking about relaxing in the bathtub for a while, then having you, who was a bit weird, lean against the wall and having a lot of sex.
While I was continuing those thoughts, something came to me from behind.
“… How do you feel?”
“…”
Full of foam.
Han Su-ah.
“… Does this really feel good?… It comes up quite often, whether in novels or comics.”
“… Rubbing your breasts like this from behind?”
“Yes. Rather than something like this, doesn’t it feel better to touch it with your own hands…”
Full of foam.
… I was just massaging it with my hands.
Smooth breasts.
“… It’s not bad. I felt like I was being served with care.”
“You asked me to swear at you earlier. … Do you like receiving service?”
“I said it was a joke.”
“… Fool, idiot, trash, pervert.”
“…Why are you working so hard now? You said you couldn’t do it even if you asked me to do it earlier.”
“I was wondering if you really meant what you just said, but you’re hiding it because you’re embarrassed.”
“… So, ugh… Are you checking my dick by touching it?”
“… I’m skeptical because it’s so hard.”
A little foam left.
So it’s more slippery than usual.
… With one palm stretched out and rubbing my glans.
A hand is working hard to scan the pillar, forming a narrow loop.
“It’s because I can touch you. I’m even suspicious because it’s so hard right now.”
“A few days ago, when you fucked me a lot in bed… Just as much.”
“I wasn’t as excited as I was back then. … You shook your head vigorously, saying that you shouldn’t have sex, but in the end, you hugged me and clung to me, begging for more. It was so dirty that I feel sorry for comparing it to now.”
“It’s… Big, big. But now it’s really, really hard…? The size… Let’s see…”
Glans. And then I skimmed the pole hard enough to touch the base of my dick.
… Spread out a span.
After diligently measuring the length,
It quietly disappeared behind my body.
… After about 10 seconds.
“… Wow…”
After checking somewhere, he let out a cute little exclamation.
Holding my cock tightly again.
… Somehow, without knowing.
One hand begins to scan more intently than before measuring the size.
“… Master.”
“… Uh.”
“Last time, it was really… Bigger than this… ?”
“Maybe.”
“… Why Amado? It’s true that it grew because I was called trash…”
“If you do something stupid, it will get bigger. … Just like last time.”
“… Really?”
“… Uh.”
“…”
“…”
“…Uh, what should I do…?”
“You gave me a hint earlier. The way you refused at first and then asked for more was so fucking annoying.”
“…”
After saying a word to her and just listening to the sound of water splashing on the floor, soon her cute whisper reached my ear.
“… Well, you came to see the lion. “Our house.”
“… Uh.”
“The lion is over there, um… “
“…”
“Even if the master ejaculates inside to his heart his ‘s content…” .”
“…”
“… There is no need to worry… There is nothing.”
“…”
… Softly, softly.
With the lion’s tail that I didn’t show until now because I was embarrassed.
Tuk.
My thighs.
Touching it ticklingly.
I spread my hands out again.
My cock was stiff and full of blood.
Measuring carefully.
Well, I’m not saying that’s really the case… Excuse me…
… A week ago, the teacher said he was busy.
Contraceptive pill.
I was eating.
This is a gift I originally wanted to give on the day I drank alcohol with Yozora.
A gift I prepared… , … Do you like it?
A topic that was spouting dangerous words just a moment ago.
Be timid now.
Like a jerk.
Adding.
