Chapter 166 – Clues (5).
It was an unexpected reaction.
I never thought I would be satisfied with ‘Avatar’s cock, which is only 9cm after erection.
I really couldn’t imagine.
But it’s true.
Choi Da-eun is currently being influenced by the ‘serious game’.
Lying is impossible
‘… This is a bit strange.’
The cock of ‘Avatar’ is also mine after all.
There was no reason to be offended at all.
I don’t know, but the number of times the maximum number of male experiences is 1 person.
I am the only man who has ever fucked Choi Eun-eun in her pussy.
Even if someone loses, I don’t take damage.
‘How did you choose the small one?’
Sex in the ‘teacher’s room’ is different from sex outside.
This is because the ‘erogenous zones’ registered as ‘Female Encyclopedia’ are applied only here.
A secret learned thanks to Han So-ra.
Han So-ra’s reaction was slightly different from inside and outside.
It was a regretful reaction because I didn’t feel the ‘erogenous zone’ of the ‘Female Encyclopedia’.
Then what is the highest number?
Da-Eun Choi must have felt more about sex in the ‘Teacher’s Room’.
And you’ve done enough comparisons.
It’s a woman’s right
It is natural for females to select males.
I tasted two cocks that were completely different in length, girth, stiffness, and stamina.
Not once or twice, but dozens of times.
Data was accumulated.
Now I can’t stop even if I consciously try to stop.
Subconscious and instinct recalled the sex between Park Seon-woo and the masked trash and compared them.
Choi Da-eun raised her hand between Mask Trash’s 18cm cock and Park Seon-woo’s 9cm cock.
The ‘Serious Game’ made her spit out the conclusions that her body and mind her came up with.
So it was shocking.
Choi Da-eun was satisfied with the cock of ‘Avatar’.
Until she said the truth through the ‘sincerity game’, she was unsure of herself and trembled with anxiety!
Sincerity was sincerity.
“Great, great.”
I clapped her hands as I watched Choi Da-eun show off her affection for Park Seon-woo.
“I never imagined that Mr. Da-eun would think of her boyfriend that much of her.”
Of course, I thought I would choose the mask trash.
It was my mistake.
Cock size didn’t matter.
With Park Seon-woo’s hand hugging and nurturing her, Choi Da-eun felt emotionally stable and satisfied.
It was such a great pleasure that it couldn’t even be compared to anything like pleasure.
At least, that was the case for Choi Da-eun.
‘I’ll make him say that he likes the garbage cock from his mouth his.’
From Choi Da-eun’s point of view, the news was like a thunderbolt.
I had no intention of giving up.
Rather, I felt better because I had a goal.
She pulled down her panties, which were almost on her back.
My cock was dripping pre-cum.
These were tears.
He was ashamed of losing to a mere 9cm cock.
“…….”
Choi Da-eun glared at me and swallowed her saliva.
It wasn’t anticipation, it was a look full of tension.
But she also radiated a little of her confidence in it.
Through the’sincerity game’, she noticed her sincerity that she did not even know.
It was as if she had been confirmed that she felt for Park Seon-woo’s cock as well.
Even if you moan right now as you get stuck in a cock of a piece of garbage, that’s a lie.
“Even if you do that shit, it’s worse than Seonwoo, so why don’t you try it? Sick bastard.”
Choi Da-eun giggled and made a sarcastic remark.
Shaved my cock and insulted my masculinity.
“Was everything Da-eun shown me a lie? I can still vividly see Da-eun’s pussy being squeezed tight.”
“Didn’t you check it with your skill?”
Choi Da-eun’s momentum was revived.
“That cock head is just fucking big and an idiot?”
“… I’m not sick.”
There are many women who like my cock.
Choi Da-eun is a special case.
She admires even a single S-class hunter whom she admires.
When she takes off her pants and gives her a cock, she just can’t get enough of it.
It’s like handing down candy to a spoiled child at her mart her.
Choi Da-eun looked down on such cocks.
“Good, good. I was well aware of Da-eun’s will.”
I went over to Choi Da-eun, running her hand her over her erect cock her.
Daeun Choi’s eyes trembled with every step she took.
“Something seems to be motivated. To say Da-eun couldn’t feel it with my cock, it was like I was shaking my back and squirming happily by myself. As a man, I can’t just pass by.”
“… Joe, fuck you!”
“Because the dick is already broken.”
There is no way for her to escape at the point of being summoned.
Even Choi Da-eun knows that.
“… Yeah fuck.”
As if preparing for her sparring her, Choi Da-eun turned her shoulders and relaxed her body her.
I don’t know if she’ll mean much or not.
In my eyes, Choi Da-eun seemed to be making her own determination of her.
I asked Choi Da-eun about his sincerity of her.
“Are you ready, Da-eun?”
“Rush, chew.”
It was as if her heart had really been prepared.
* * *
Choi Da-eun was not sure of herself.
I really felt sorry for Park Seon-woo, but I couldn’t help it.
There was an overwhelming difference between Park Seon-woo and the masked trash that even affection could not cover.
9 cm and 18 cm, exactly double the figures.
That alone is a huge difference, but the quality of a cock is not determined only by its length.
Masculinity is judged by length, thickness, stiffness, stamina, and other physical conditions.
Twice the length would be better.
Not only the length, but also the thickness and rigidity, and Park Seon-woo’s cock lags behind that of the mask trash in almost every area.
Except for one part, energy.
In terms of energy, Park Sun-woo had the upper hand.
The consistency is thin, but the amount is huge.
‘And there’s love.’
Choi Da-eun defined the emotion she is feeling now as love.
Just hugging Park Seon-woo gives him tremendous strength and courage….
Love!
He seemed to be able to overcome any odd if only Park Seon-woo stayed by his side.
He was confident that even if he was beaten by the masked trash, he would go through it without incident.
The damage isn’t completely zero, anyway.
Choi Da-eun did not believe in having sex with Park Seon-woo.
It’s true that it was very happy and pleasant sex, but there was a difference in class that I could see.
Choi Da-eun couldn’t believe her own body her.
She thought that if the instincts she had as a female would go, she would choose the litter.
However, an oddity occurred.
Choi Da-eun chose Park Seon-woo’s cock.
She said with all her heart that she would rather have affectionate sex with the man she loves and receive the seed of the man she loves than to force sex with someone she doesn’t want and climax with the man she doesn’t want.
Choi Da-eun gained courage.
Sex with mask trash is simply friction between genitals and genitals.
That doesn’t count
Real sex should be done as a must for sympathy with the one you love.
Rubbing the flesh and mixing the liquids were just additional acts.
‘Seonwoo, Seonwoo… !’
Choi Da-eun gained courage.
Watching her pussy gushing water, she mustered up the courage….
Chuck-champ-champ-!
“Huh, huh… !”
“Dae-eun, don’t hold back. Whether you’re tired or not, you’re going to say ‘sincerely,’ so why do you hold it in so hard?”
She was led by the masked trash and laid on the matrix.
The masked trash poked at Choi Da-eun’s pussy as if to send it away.
With your fingers, not your big dick.
“Awesome… !”
The man’s rough hands mercilessly scraped the walls of her vagina.
Feeling the pleasure flowing from her crotch, Choi Da-eun clenched her teeth.
Her thighs her quiver and her lower belly rumbles.
It was a pleasure that spread like an electric current, a pleasure that was hard to feel from having sex with Park Seon-woo.
Knock Knock, Knock Knock-.
Da-eun Choi accepted the hand of her ex-boyfriend with her legs wide open.
The man’s fingers, not Park Seon-woo, invade the wet pussy.
She met no resistance and she came in and out freely.
Jingjing jjing jjul jjul jjul-.
“Huh,haha… !”
Pushyuk, Pushyuk-!
She didn’t insert the cock.
With her middle and ring fingers, she made the tide spurt.
Choi Da-eun burst into her ecstasy after feeling the climax.
Her panting breath leaked wildly out of her lungs.
Straight legs, a waist that curves like a bow, and a face that can’t hide excitement.
Masked Garbage licks his finger his.
“Da-eun, aren’t you being too mean? My fingers are swollen because of you.”
“… Lower, lower…”
Da-eun Choi did her best to somehow catch her breath.
She had to push away the afterglow of the climax that ran through her body her in order to even refute the man who was talking about it.
“Wow, just this? Rice, no big deal.”
Choi Da-eun glared at Garbage with her eyes wide open.
She never felt like she did, even though she claimed she seemed to.
Even though she could not believe it at all thanks to her red-stained face.
The masked garbage smirks.
“Then let me ask you ‘truth’. Which do you prefer, my finger or your boyfriend’s cock?”
“Of course Seonwoo….”
“Ah, I have to listen to Korean until the end. Da-eun has a very impatient personality, so she is wearing a mask.”
The masked trash has already realized how to use its skills.
The gap of ‘sincerity’.
“I will ask the right question. Which do you prefer ‘physically’, my finger or your boyfriend’s cock?”
“…… !”
Define the scope of the question.
In a situation where she felt her climax because of the mask trash, Choi Da-eun’s subconscious starts to compare the two.
What is the length and how thick is it?
How bent and how stiff.
Choi Da-eun instinctively noticed.
She knew what answer she would get.
So she hurriedly shut her mouth.
Even with her mask scum stroking her thighs, she couldn’t push it away.
Laying awkwardly with her legs apart, she forced her throat with all her might….
“Huh?!”
The masked trash did not wait for Choi Da-eun.
“It was not the wind that took off the traveler’s clothes, but the sun. What opens Da-eun’s mouth is not strength, but skill.”
She can pull her hands off by force.
It is possible enough for him now.
But it didn’t.
She put her fingers back in, caressing the moist butthole of her cunt her.
Prick, poke-.
“Huh… !”
“Please tell me. I want to hear Daeun’s ‘sincerity’. Which one feels better when you put it in, my her finger or my boyfriend’s cock?”
“Oops… !”
“Whose thing is it that makes Da-eun’s body happy? Answer me, Mr. Da-eun!”
Chuck-champ-champ-!
The masked trash’s fingers dug into her pussy her reccklessly.
I crossed my middle and ring fingers and bent over, tapping the wall of my vagina.
“Haaaaa…!”
Choi Da-eun’s mouth opened wide at the pleasure of feeling like her lower body her was paralyzed.
Her ‘sincerity game’skill her brought out her ‘sincerity’ her in her her.
“More fingers… !”
The undeniable truth came out of her mouth.
“Great…!”
Choi Da-eun, who had told her ‘her sincerity’ of her, belatedly covered her mouth of her.
The masked trash was giggling.
“It’s only limited to ‘physical pleasure’…. I feel better than before.”
“Fuck, baal! Bastard!”
“I should give a prize to Mr. Da-eun. A reward for telling me ‘sincerely’….”
Choi Da-eun felt empty in her lower body.
His fingers her, which had been poking into her pussy her, slipped out in an instant.
“I’ll put you in Da-eun’s favorite cock.”
The masked trash rattled his cock her, and Choi sat between her crotch her.
An object so gigantic that her fingers touched her and Choi Da-eun’s mound her.
Sensing her heavy presence her, Da-eun Choi drew in her breath and prepared for her insertion her.
