Chapter 37 – Interview – 8 [A Friend Appears]
Yes, I am feeling desperate right now. I guess I was fantasizing about something. I was calling this guy and giving him a good experience with the thought that I should share good things, but what is this awkwardness? He’s usually a guy who plays a lot of sex drips and makes a lot of weird pranks, but seeing scenes where he’s really fucking feeling it, something…Something is unnatural. Still, I’ll have to keep going. I continued to ask Ara while squatting on his chest. But now that I think about it, isn’t there still some excitement left in her breast caress? Hey, what’s ok
“How did your rating go up?”
As if they thought there were only two of them in this space, the two people who were focused on kissing separated from each other’s bodies as if they had come to their senses and looked at me with a slightly embarrassed feeling. Ah.. What is this feeling..? It’s a strange feeling that’s hard to explain…
When it comes to kissing scenes, there are a lot of them on TV, and I’ve seen them countless times in porn. In particular, the woman in front of her now has a mature body with an enormousness that will make her name famous even if she appears in porn. But… Uhm… Maybe I’m not having much fun together.
“Yeah… Well, now, you’re doing well..”
No matter how much they bit and sucked each other, their lips became smooth and their color looked lighter than before. A belatedly belatedly fascinated A. Um, I was prepared to a certain extent, but it’s less than I thought… Mistress, I need to find my original intention for a moment, but I keep falling into other places. In the first place, Minju noona seemed to be a bit tired from the look on her face, but do you remember why you started this interview?
“Now, you’ve even had a deep kiss in a public place. I would like to ask for your impressions.”
“To? Cow, how do you feel?”
“I think you forgot the purpose of the interview because you were so absorbed in it.”
“Ah.. I’m sorry..”
“No, there is nothing to be sorry about. Please tell me what you think about the act itself, not about Mr. Muhammad.”
A shy customer A. I thought it would be okay to do an interview, but it’s more troublesome than I thought.
“Uh…Well. Maybe it’s because it’s a little corner here… I can’t even feel the gaze…”
“Aha, looks like we picked the wrong place.”
Well, that guy’s purpose was also roughly made up. From a certain point on, it’s getting salty… Passion… Well, that’s the case, but from next time on, it’ll be too blatant, so I’ll have to add it. Bring the cafe dream window and add it.
“The degree to which sexual activity in a cafe is not at all embarrassing or strange” – 8
Did the addition. But… Uh… Wait a minute. If this is the case, will other people just have sex here and be able to do that? Let me think for a moment. If you do this… Promiscuous couples may come and poke and fuck each other… Mr. You have to consider all of these things to do it outside with a lot of people.
In the end, I deleted it from the cafe’s dream window, and brought Min-joo’s sister’s dream window and added it as an individual. In cafes, there is a section called ‘「I don’t care at all about the exposure or sexual scenes of others other than myself, and I take it for granted」 – 8, so other guys won’t care.
“Then let’s evaluate Mr. Muhammad last, and let’s move on.”
What is next Maybe a kiss followed by a caress. It’s such an act that guy A would be busy biting and sucking the customer’s body and drooling like crazy. But.. Uhm.. It’s just a little bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of let’s pass that If so, that’s the next one too.
“Now, this is the next thing I do a lot. Fellatio. In other words blowjob or oral sex. Blow job for short in Japanese. Oral sex in Korean.”
There are more words that refer to it than I thought when I listed it like this. Guy A looks at me with a really thrilled expression. Don’t look at it that way. It’s a step forward. This is it.
“Have you tried a lot?” “Not a lot… I’ve done it a few times.”
How many times? I don’t know what to do If you ask me one by one, it feels like something is shattered.
“Well, since you are an experienced person, if you are ready, let’s start right away. Mr. Muhammad?” “Yes?”
“I bet you washed it well yesterday, right?”
“Uh…That, that’s… That, sure!”
The answer seemed to be getting longer, but it’s not like this bastard didn’t wash yesterday. As our eyes met roughly, I shook my head slightly from side to side and nodded slightly. Oops, it must smell like Adam.
Hey, I take a deep breath and take out the customer’s dream window. Caring about others more than I thought is annoying. ”The degree to which you think A’s semen and cock rice have a very sweet taste and scent’ – 8′ is added. This and that, it was straight bread when processing semen. I used it when I went to the training center, and there was not a single kid who didn’t like it. Mistress, but Ara’s breasts are so addictive.
“Well, how are you? First of all, take a crack at it. Ah! This is not an insult.”
I mean take the fuck out of your real pants. But it’s also a really ambiguous expression. A, who had been watching the surroundings for a while, pulled back his chair slightly and grabbed his pants and looked at me again to check. I nod my head in moderation, just like when I touched my chest, suck! I lowered my pants with a cheering sound.
A’s cock protrudes. It’s hidden by the table, so not all of it comes out, but when I think about the extent of the glans protruding, I get a rough estimate of the size. Anyway, no matter how many times I went to the sauna or bath with this kid, I saw it for the first time with a full erection. It’s only slightly bigger than mine. Well, now I’m not at all embarrassed or envious of the size of my dick. I got something more important than size. With my sweatpants hanging over my knees, I straighten my body again. Not only me, but also the women’s gaze, as if the pulse was beating.
“I am fully prepared.”
This is the customer’s first evaluation of the cock he needs to suck. Seeing that there is no mention of size or thickness, I don’t think I’m very impressed. I’m washing it, but there’s nothing else to add. There is something exciting every time you come into contact with it. I almost laughed a little at A’s startled look as I gently touched her hand and grabbed the pillar.
“May I begin?” “Yes? Ah yes. Whenever..”
He seemed to be very tense as he felt a hand on his dick. After hearing that, the customer’s head slowly turned toward the dick. The moment your open mouth covers the glans. As if A is out of breath, billion! The sound bursts out a little, and seeing the customer’s face, it’s a ttiong! She seems surprised as her eyes open slightly wide.
Then he took his mouth off the glans again, looked at the prick in amazement, and put it in his mouth again. And again ugh! The sound of A pops out. Now, the customer’s face disappears under the table as the eyebrows are narrowed slightly as if admiring it.
Now, at our table, only the sound of baby A holding back his pleasure and the cold sound that comes out when the customer sucks with all his heart and soul can be heard. It was really hot to see a woman sucking in a porn site, but seeing the distorted face of A instead of the woman’s face made me laugh out loud.
It’s a shame, a badass woman, a badass outfit called a naked apron, a unique place called a cafe, and besides, it didn’t last long, of course, because it was in full erection from a while ago. It seems that the situation is not long after seeing the appearance of making a boiling sound that seems to be stretching not long after it started. In the meantime, my closed eyes opened and I closed my eyes and nodded my head to the guy who was looking at me with an expression as if asking what to do. Relieved by that appearance, A.
“Keep.. Gagging..”
There are no sounds of nature. This is the sound that our 23-year-old Mosolada, A, makes when he ejaculates in his mouth after getting his dick sucked by a woman for the first time. Fuck. As if he didn’t know what to do with his arms, he flinched above the customer’s head.
The customer also noticed that he was somewhat surprised when his closed eyes opened while he was enjoying it. Oops! He made a sound, but did not remove his prick from his mouth. Professionalism? No. That’s kinda eva
A, breathing lightly now, as if the circumstances were over. And the side! Customers who open their mouths while scanning the glans. It seems that he was busy tasting something in his mouth while covering his mouth for a while.
“Oh, you can spit it out!”
She is startled by my words while busy focusing on her taste. She sends an uneasy look here and there, and then swallows it up as it is. Ugh, I thought you would pass it on if you knew it was good for your body. But is swallowing semen a shameful sexual act?
“Ugh, I think you accidentally swallowed it because of me.”
“Yes? No, I just swallowed it because it was delicious.”
I guess so. Well, it was because everyone liked it and ate it deliciously.
“Oh, I see. I know it’s because of me…”
“No. Oh, but what is it? What makes semen so delicious?”
A, who was immersed in the afterglow of pleasure at the sound, showed a surprised expression. What? While doing so, he dips the head of his cock into the palm of his hand, then sniffs it with her palm. And a frowning face. Why is this asshole taking on that?
“Aha, our Muhammad didn’t become our interview partner for nothing. Me too.”
“Is it so? Wow, this is the first time I’ve experienced something like this.. It’s so delicious..”
I see a customer with a really surprised expression, eagerly rolling her tongue in her mouth, as if it’s a waste of the semen debris stuck between her teeth. When A asks what’s going on, she wiggles her fingers roughly, and then leans back on her chair as if he knew it only then. After arranging the two, Ara next to me asks in a whisper.
“What is it, is what he is saying for real? Is your brother like that too?”
What are you talking about? You tried it too… I was going to say, but oops! At that time, I left only the King’s Game content and deleted the semen content. Ugh, initialization makes people bother like this. Slightly bring it close to your ear and talk.
“I’ll let you taste it later.”
Hearing that sound, it becomes something of a strange expression. Do you want to taste it or not? Well, ask about it later.
“Okay then, you finished fellatio, how do you feel this time?”
The two, who were lost in the afterglow at the question that started the interview, adjusted their posture again.
“Uh…Well. The more I think about it, the more I think about doing this in a cafe.
I guess so. Because perception has changed.
“Is that so? Uh… This is unexpected. Usually, at this point, an appropriate answer comes out and wraps up…”
As he blurted out the end of his speech, he glanced at A, and his face suddenly stiffened from a weak face, and a feeling of disappointment began to appear little by little. Uh huh, I’ll have to listen to what people say to the end.
“I think you should try to the end. Are you all right?”
“Yes? If it’s over…”
“This is it.”
She clenched a fist with her left hand, and with her right hand, opened her palm and slapped the top of her left hand. It’s an explanation that feels a bit filthy, but I’m not ashamed of what I did, so I just had to communicate with the content. And looking at side A again, I see that my filthy hand gesture is extremely thrilled, as if it were the hand that struck the table of Edison, who impressed Henry Ford.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes? What.. That.. Is this also with Muhammad-san..?”
“Sure.”
Yes, that’s what I originally thought about giving away Ada. But I can’t bear to see him take it off in front of me. Bring Minju’s sister’s dream window and add ‘「The extent to which you think that sex in a cafe should be done in the bathroom」 – 8’. Oops, I should add this too.
「The level of excitement and feeling when having sex with A」 – 5
‘Average standard of sex you’ve had so far’
The customer who heard that she was with A looked at A’s face and the cock she had sucked until now, and bit her lower lip while biting her lower lip, probably because of the crush and excitement accumulated from the sexual harassment that had been going on so far. I direct my gaze. Her heart flutters as if her breath is a little short of breath at that sight.
“From the looks of it, it seems that you two are fine. Ah, Mr. Muhammad.”
“…Uh? Yes?”
Ara, I let go of my hand that was tightly attached to her chest, took out one of her pockets and threw it to A. It doesn’t even receive the object that suddenly flew in and drops it as it is. Well, get some good Guy A, who picked up the fallen guy, looks at me with a surprised expression. The stuff I threw was nothing special, just condoms.
“Because contraception is important.”