Constellation of the Reverse World 17

Chapter 17 – Episode 17: Anniversary

When was the last time you were treated so carefully by someone?

A soft hand caresses his chest.
A slow, feeble hand, as if moving tofu or pudding.
The hand that went down from the chest to the pit of the stomach and stroked the abdominal muscles shook off hesitation and slowly moved away.

And she didn’t know what to do if that was the limit of one’s knowledge. She stood tall.

In a matrilineal society where sexual dominance is predominantly female,
A defenseless man is waiting with his arms open to let him do as he pleases, but his hand his has stopped because he does n’t know how to treat a man.

So, seeing her pretty face her stained with vague confusion and frustration,
Maybe she is blaming herself saying, ‘I’m an idiot who can’t eat even if I give it to her… ‘.
It looks like a chaste figure that does n’t know men to me.

But since she is a woman, did she want to do something, or did she just want to be touched?
A trembling hand approaches his chest again.

Unlike before, the hand that came this time caressed the nipple more blatantly.
Is it because women and men’s breasts are different in shape after all?

I forgot everything else and only touched her breasts her, so I quietly put my hand on the back of her hand her.
Only then did her black eyes her come up and meet mine.
It’s really cute how his complexion his darkens in an instant, and it’s obvious what he’s thinking.

“Do you like breasts that much?”

“Uh, that’s…”

Seeing her eyes her roll back and forth as if she was at a loss for words, the desire to play a prank on her springs up.
Just as it is, gently put pressure on her hand her and bring it down, down. From the chest to the navel and further down from there.

Loose shorts and underwear without a belt.
You can see the big object wriggling and vibrating that cannot be covered with two thin pieces of cloth.
Oh my God, my body wasn’t the same as before, but it wasn’t to this extent.

An object so large that one wonders what kind of existence I am in Han Ye-ji’s delusion.
Even though she did n’t even have her pants down, let alone panties, they were already sticking to her thighs of her and showing off her presence of her.
I wonder if this is enough to model people from the southern continent, not the eastern continent.

I was surprised by myself, but what about Han Ye-ji, who raised her hand on it?
Her boyfriend her, stimulated by her gentle touch her, flinched.

Even so, her hand did not run away.

“Wow… It’s big and hot…”

It was more delicate than the hand that was sweeping her skin, as if you were holding soft tofu and moving it.
Rather than holding it, I just caress it at the level of putting her hand on it.
At the same time, the lower leg her jumps up in response to that tantalizing stimulus.

“It’s a little uncomfortable, but why don’t you take it off?”

In her mind her, she tripped the young female body behind her and trampled to her heart’s content her, as her face her became red and she couldn’t do anything about it.
That’s why I put up with it because I don’t think it will be any different from the savage days of the Apocalypse.

It is this luxurious leisure that makes me realize that I am not in a world that has perished.

“Yes, I will take it off.”

She whispered softly and she immediately reached out her hand to her.

As if defusing her bomb, Yeji carefully grabs her waist with both hands and slowly pulls down her pants her.
Even though she’s loose, she ends up getting her chin caught in her towering object of her because of her tight waist of her.

As soon as the guy, who was tall enough to block her pants from going down once, swayed, she was startled again as if something had appeared in front of her eyes.
Then she swallows her saliva all audible and pulls her pants and the waist of her underwear off together.

I lifted her butt slightly to help her get her pants off her.
Then, as if releasing a restraint that was frustrating, my object rises in front of her face.
Even at first glance, it’s a dream, so a big cock of the size that can be achieved.

Not only Han Ye-ji, but also I was surprised when I saw her handsome figure of her.

How can I say it, I felt like I saw a blond foreign beauty come out of a man’s erotic dream with breasts bigger than her watermelon her.
Is it really possible because it’s a dream?

As she was thinking about that, her hands stretched out gracefully again.
It’s a bit rough to say that it’s a girl’s hand, but it’s a pity to compare it to the women of the apocalypse world.
The girl’s hands her, which did n’t even have calluses, carefully wrapped my things.

Unlike men’s flat chest,
As if I was fully aware that this hard, elongated mass of flesh was a vital vital spot, I scanned my pillars up and down much more carefully.
Is it because of the pornography she has been watching that she has become uncut without having to cover her skin her?

Cranking my cock, she suddenly lowers her head with her face flushed red.
At the same time, a hot sigh felt from the tip of her glans.

I looked down with mixed feelings, half worried that I might accidentally set my teeth, and half excited, wondering if he would do it with my mouth from the start.
This time they didn’t even make eye contact.

She stared at my things to see if she had time to turn her gaze elsewhere, then slowly brought her lips together.
You can feel the hot and soft touch at the tip of the glans, which has become sensitive enough to feel the breath you breathe in and out.

“Ah…”

“Mmm…”

Han Ye-ji must have felt that it was hotter than expected. Her face her backed away once and then approached again.
This time, her pink tongue sticking out between her slightly parted lips her.

As if taking a bite of ice cream for the first time, only the tip of the small tongue licks my things and disappears.
Still, the tongue her sticking out again, as if it was a dream, and there was no disgusting taste or salty taste unique to human skin.

Was there any confidence in my deep sigh her?
Like a cat drinking water, the tongue, which moved slightly, responds to the sound of my breathing and gradually increases its range of motion.
From the tip of the glans to the cap of the glans, and from there, from the dent to the pillar of flesh.

Is it difficult to lick because of flinching at shallow and itchy stimulation?
Her hands hold the root of my object in hers again.

A slightly tighter grip than before comes with a pleasant pressure.

Place your chin under my testicles with one hand
Seeing that cute figure holding and licking things with the other hand, I reached the limit of my patience again,
Again, I held back and leaned on the sofa, stroking Han Ye-ji’s hair on her.

I would hold her head like this and stab her deeply, but
As I thought before, wouldn’t that be too tasteless?
Sex without life threats, despair, or frustration, only with pure desire and love.

No matter how leisurely you spend your time, no one will come after you,
An enchanting time with a fledgling girl who doesn’t feel threatened by life no matter how loose it is.
He was not so stupid as to destroy this extravagant bliss by moving at his own pace, unable to hold back at least a fleeting desire.

As she licked here and there with her tongue, she slowly gained confidence,
Or maybe she’s inflamed with sexual desire, and her actions escalate her more and more.
A mouth that barely swallowed her glans with a chewy, watery sound.
Pleasure surges from the tip of her back to the tip of her back at the act of mumbling so that her teeth touch her lightly.

I wasn’t weak enough to get wrapped up in a couple of her inexperienced tongue strokes her.
With that thought in mind, she barely held back her sense of ejaculation, and when she looked down, she saw passionate eyes looking this way.

Maybe, if she had a raunchy dream, she would imagine herself easily sending the other person to climax.
Looking at those eyes full of strange longing, I ejaculated straight into that small mouth.

“Eup, keek…!”

“Ha… I’m sorry. I can’t stand it.”

“Gwa, it’s okay!”

The amount of ejaculation was so great that it could not be contained in that small mouth.
At this point, she is worried that Han Ye-ji may have false sexual knowledge learned only through pornography.
Even in the old world, virgins with only knowledge learned from porn were rudely dealing with prostitutes in the neutral zone, causing an uproar.

I spit the semen from her mouth onto her hand her, and then I didn’t know what to do, and then I wiped it all off with a wet tissue that suddenly came out.
She blankly stars at my lower body of hers. This place is neither reality nor a dream, but how can it wither after just one visit?

As if nothing had happened, she was staring at my object again, so she smiled and seduced me once more.
Because her overflowing libido her wasn’t just her story her.

“So, are you going to be satisfied with this?”

“No.”

She wiped her palms, which were slightly wet with the water and semen from her wet wipes her, on her pants and her thighs, then with a swish she took off her pants and her underwear and threw them off.
It seemed that the color was full of colors when the insensitive appearance, which could not be found at all, harmonized with the flustered appearance of not knowing the man well.

A world where men and women’s average height has not changed even though their muscle mass, body fat mass, and muscle strength have changed.
Seeing her under her lights in her living room like this makes me realize how small she is.

No, to be precise, I’ve grown too big.

Maybe because I was imagining my own body, I didn’t think too intensely about my own body. In front of her was an ordinary high school girl.
Although it seems to be too low-key to say that a sleek body with a slim waist and 11-shaped abs through high-intensity exercise is ordinary.

Skin tumors caused by infections or stains that have not been washed for months,
A smooth body with no stone fragments, scars from swords, or scars left by creatures.

In other words, the body of an ordinary high school girl who has lived an ordinary, peaceful life.

An immaculate body sneaks up on me and climbs on top of me.
Silently observe the climax as it rises again and slowly sits on top of the swaying object.
The girl’s precious place, hidden in a thin bush, slowly but surely swallows my belongings.

A hot, moist pleasure that can be felt from the tip of her glans.
This time it was so vivid that I was glad she didn’t imagine me snapping right away.

“Yes, you are doing well. Try harder.”

As if doing a squat, I hold the hand of Han Ye-ji, who stays awkwardly in the air.
Her fingers her intertwined with each other, interlaced, and pulled slowly as it was.

I feel a soft touch on her chest, and the sound of his sharp breathing her echoes in my ears.

“Yeah, slow down, right… “

On top of a muscular adult man who is 180 cm tall,
The figure of a girl who is less than 170 cm, barely hitting the mill while her hips and legs tremble.

Nevertheless, it was the man who was being violated, and the woman who was being violated.

Han Ye-ji lifts her waist slowly, perhaps feeling a little relieved by the feeling of her bare skin being rubbed against each other.
It was a monumental moment when she violated me for the first time in her dreams without her getting drunk.