Into Hi1tomi 63

Chapter 63 – Attracted Twin Teachers Ⅱ (Illien & Idrien Ksakru) (2)

“But I don’t think it’s Ren.”
“…Marey. De. Parwen.”

Idrienne’s low pitched voice was calling Marey. She couldn’t help but feel a strange chill in her green eyes full of hostility. Her feelings were far from fear. She was able to accurately share the feeling of fear because it gave off an atmosphere that seemed to explode even though she had suppressed the emotion.

“That… What does that mean?”
“The teacher enjoyed watching me and Ren at the empty classroom. Take pictures like this.”

Idrien turned her head a few times, dumbfounded by her snort, then looked back at her Marey. Seeing her arms crossed and her breasts lifted and emphasized, Marei wanted to put that arrogant teacher down right away and make him groan, but she decided to indulge in this pleasure a little longer.

“What if, even if it’s a joke… It’s not even funny.”
“You masturbated after seeing Ren.”
“I don’t know what you mean?”

Idrienne’s absurdity made Marey just feel cute. Unlike her, Marei had no evidence of her. However, she only knows that she did not masturbate her because she saw her relationship with Illien, she only looked at Illien’s body.

Marei stood up from her seat, and she stood behind her, with Idrien’s back. As if to press her lips together to show that she didn’t care, she continued to sit at her desk and not even look at Marey.

“Do you like Illien that much?”
“…What are you talking about? I’m conceding a lot for you, but there’s nothing good about provoking me, right? Don’t you even have a brain to understand what’s going on?”

Idrien tried to get up even straight away, but Marey took a picture of Idrienne and herself by her side and waved it in front of her eyes.

“What about Illien? I’m more childish than I thought, so I like it when you hug me. Do you know how much I love hugging her, especially while squeezing her womb?”
“Stop it? Slowly watching…”

Idrien’s ears were stained red. Illien used to turn her ears red whenever she got excited, so she decided to go out a little more boldly because she thought that if they were identical twins, they would be similar.

“If you listen to this story to the end, I will seriously consider what you suggested. You took a good picture. Aren’t you curious? How does Ren cry, how is she held…? Look at this picture. Riding on top, right?”
“Mo, I don’t know…”

Idrien, who was about to wake up at any moment, sat helplessly in her chair. No, her body was trembling. I don’t know if she was interested in Illien’s story, or if it was the main thing that Marey said would consider her proposal, but she didn’t refuse. That was enough for her.

“Actually, Ren really likes being put under her. At first, she said she didn’t like it because she was embarrassed, but she tried to persuade me well. She told me that now she wants to do it herself. I love the way her uterus squeezes every time I shake her waist.”

Her Idrien’s hand was clasped in her own lap. With her trembling fists and her twitching thighs, Marei continued her words even more strongly. A sticky, sweet smell emanated from her mistress’s body.

“Do you know that she didn’t properly tell me to look? I forced her to speak, so now she clings to her mouth, touches her hands, and so on, maybe being embarrassed is a good thing. It’s so cute… Sniff sniff… Ms. Idrienne. Does it smell like Illien? Do you use the same shampoo?”
“…What does it matter to you.”

Idrien turned her head completely in the opposite direction Marey whispered, with her head completely red. Whenever she stopped talking, she glanced at me, as if asking for more.

“Don’t you want to touch Ren’s breasts? It feels good to be buried when you press down with her hand. Teacher Idrien looks similar maybe because he’s identical. Maybe her teacher is a little bigger.”

Feeling shame or anger, she pressed Idrien firmly into her. She remembered the time when her relationship with her older sister, whom she liked, was starting to get awkward.

“…Sir? Teacher?”
“Ah, ah… Yes… I’m listening.”
“Please focus. Is there anything you would like to hear?”

Idrien instinctively fixed her eyes on the picture of Illien masturbating to her and strangling her penis at Marey. As she stretched out her hand, she suddenly came to her senses and stopped her hand in the air. Marey skillfully picked up the picture Idrien wanted and put it in her hand.

“What are you curious about?”
“No, I… So… This… I’m not… No…”
“Because I want to talk. Are you okay. Come on, ask me. Yes? Mr. Idrien. Let’s keep it our secret.”

Idrienne swallowed her dry saliva. From a distance of breath, she looked at Marey’s face staring at her, then at the picture of her sister held in her hand. Her hands were shaking. Her thighs twitched, though she seemed oblivious to the fact that they were rubbing each other.

“When unnie… When unnie… Sleeps… When sleeps… Why…”
“When you choke on what?”
“Pe, penis…”

Idrienne bit her lip hard. She bit her lips so hard that her pink lips began to turn red. With a strange intuition, Maray realized that now was the right time. She then reached out and placed her hand on Idrienne’s belly.

“Don’t touch me…! Wow…”
“Here’s a baby’s room… They say that if you press down on it from the inside, it feels so good that it can’t be compared to masturbation.”

Every time Maray caressed her fingers between the buttons of Idrien’s shirt, she tickled the area where Illien was petting her in her circular motions.

“That, stop… Stop…!”
“How is it? Wouldn’t Ren like it?”

Instead of holding Marey’s hand or struggling with her, Idrien was struggling with an excited noise. It would be okay for her to continue caressing her, but Marais wanted to cook her slowly, as if he were raving about her rare food, so she meekly removed her hand.

“Haha…”

Idrien’s shoulders were shaking. Her breasts, rising and falling with her breath, looked the same as those she had already touched to the fullest in her house, but she stirred up that lustful desire to touch them again.

‘What… Is this…’

To calm her trembling body, Idrien inhaled her deeply and she exhaled slowly. Her unfamiliar sensations, which barely wet her ankles, were indelible and tangled together, and she did not think of falling. No, she rather crawled up on her own and made her exhale her exhilaration again. Unlike before, when even her ears turned red, her white face was dyed light pink.

Marei held her breath and slowly enjoyed the change of her Idrien. I blew a small breeze into my long, trembling ears.

“Kyaa…! What is this…!?”
“Okay, next. Teacher. Please choose the next picture quickly. If I made a promise to the teacher, we were both supposed to make this story completely non-existent. Because it’s still the same now. Come on. Hurry.”

Nothing. Nothing. After muttering to himself several times, Idrien was looking at the desk without realizing it. As if possessed by her terrifying glare, she slowly scanned the top of her desk and began to reach out her trembling hand. She carefully picked up the next picture faster than before and without stopping.

“This, this…”

Idrienne swallowed her dry saliva. She was already very honest with her instincts. Although she seems to be saying no to the opposite sex at all. With her sticky wet eyes, she was staring at the picture of her real sister as if possessed. The long, pricked ears were waiting for the story Marey would tell them.

In her picture, Illien spread her legs vulgarly, exposing her wet cunt.

“Why. What are you curious about…?”
“That… Sister… Was a virgin?”
“I wonder?”

Idrien nodded her head with her flushed face. She honestly could have forced her oath on Marey right now, but she wanted to enjoy her curiosity and the strange feeling she was feeling just a little, a little more.

“How do you think it was?”

Instead of answering, Marey smiled mischievously. Idrien was staring at his lips. Her earnest eyes resembled Illien. It was a cute feeling that didn’t go well with her sharp eyes.

“…You said you would tell me.”
“Yes, but… I feel a little sorry for Illien.”
“Hey…”

Idrien’s face turned bright red again. She did not see her sister’s virginity as her boyfriend, or even as her boyfriend. There was an unknown shame in asking her young student who was barely coming to her own chest. Her feelings of shame mixed with her feelings of guilt about her sister, and more indescribable emotions surged inside her.

“I’ll tell you… Can you do me a favor?”
“What, what…?”

It was only one word, but her thirst for her sister grew so great that she was able to escape her turmoil. Marey turned around beside her and carefully clutched her huge breasts.

“Eww… What the heck…!”
“Let me touch her breasts and I will let you know. If I made a promise to her teacher, I wouldn’t be able to touch Ren’s breasts anymore. Just a little bit. Yes?”
“Ummm… This, this… Oh, no, that’s…”

Hesitating Idrien’s shirt was easily undone, and Marey, who untied the hook of her bra with one gesture of her sweeping her back, grabbed her breasts underneath Illien’s favorite street of hers. I started kneading slowly.

‘You are so skillful… Ah, I shouldn’t be like this…’

In Idrien’s head, her desire to know a little more about her sudden feeling was fighting against the reason that wanted to coolly judge what was going on. Marai continued to see her hesitating and whispered the words she wanted right into her ear.

“I was a virgin. I have never experienced a man before.”
“Aww… A virgin… My sister is a virgin… Oops…!”

Because her five fingers kneaded her buried breasts, and she knew exactly how to use her correct answer sheet called Illien. She started caressing her so skillfully and so sticky that Idrien couldn’t keep her awake even though she was just sleeping on her.

“What, what… This… Is strange…”
“Now, what do you want to know next? I took Illien’s maiden. Is Mr. Idrien her virgin?”
“Don’t ask…”

Leaning against the back of her back, Idrienne brushed off the truth as it was, unwittingly, as Marey provided her skillful caresses, which added to her pleasure little by little. She would tell her to stay out of Marey’s reach if she gave her a little more, or less of her power. As if she was drunk, as if she had been given a pleasant massage, her body was limp, slowly sinking into her lake of pleasure.

“Do you like Ren?”
“Yeah… I love it so much… Ah, just a little… Just a little more… Over there…”

Marey’s hand gripped Idrien’s chest a little more boldly. Grabbing his chair, he moved his hand to his nipples, which wouldn’t be strange if they were now fully erect.

“Huh…? Nipples…? Inverted nipples…?”
“Ah, don’t ask me that…”

Idrien’s body was slowly shaking. Marey’s body was covered with the scent of Illien, and she felt as if her beloved older sister was caressing her, and her mind was further bewildered.

Maray squeezed Idrien’s breasts tightly and poked her head over her shoulder to see that her nipples were indeed buried in her breasts. If I was like Illien, I would have grabbed her nipples and slowly rolled them with my fingers, but even thinking about what to do if they were buried like this, I put my fingers into the flesh that was buried and slowly began drawing circles.

“Now, wait… Now, wait… Ah… Ah…”

The woman’s body trembled in her hand, and immediately sagged. Seeing her body trying to regain her sanity while holding her breath, Marei slowly squeezed her areola, pulling her tightly hidden nipple out.