Chapter 363 – Chapter 363: Nightmar Harem 5
A hug in reality, not in a dream. It wasn’t late at night, so the incarnations were still doing their thing outside the tightly closed door. As long as she knows that fact, Yeji is started and sobs as she inhales her breath. Like it or not, I wiggled very slowly with her fingers tucked into her baggy troservants. After playing around with my elf sister earlier, I’m craving this for some reason today.
A sharp pubic hair that can be felt as you start from the pubic bone and dig into the inside. Just as a painter puts his heart and soul into brush strokes, I also continued to caress her pubic bone with my fingertips.
“Hey, is it a constellation… ?”
If it had been in her dreams of her, she would have turned around and hugged me without hesitation, but the presence of her other kids her seemed to make her hesitate. Of course, that was none of my business, so I continued to move her finger slowly.
As long as she is struggling between her shame and her pleasure of her, Yeji seems to have never thought of it … To be honest, if it were our incarnations who were strengthened with magical powers and halfway through dream magic, they would n ‘t have noticed it already. I hugged her even tighter as she wriggled in her arms.
The feel of soft hair tickling under her chin. Inside this little head, anxiety and thrill mixed together like a jumbled cocktail.
“There are kids outside…”
“I know.”
“Now, shall we sleep?”
“No.”
She subdues her with one word and moves her other hand as she stealthily tries to escape into her dream her. Her destination her is her soft breasts pressed down in a loose top. As she continues to caress her with her hand her at her voice her whispering in her ear her, unlike the feeling of anxiety, the lower part of Han Ye-ji starts to get wet.
At this point, she couldn’t bear it any longer. Her soft hand stretched out toward my pants. As if she didn’t want to be hurt, she let her pants down without hesitation. To be precise, towards Han Ye-ji’s hip bone held in my arms.
The soft feel under the pillar of her cock. Looking at Han Ye-ji, who wears clothes so comfortably inside the house, I can feel the curve of her hips. She turned her body around as if she felt the feel of my heavy cock pressing down on her ass her. She felt sorry for her busy playing fingers, but she didn’t care.
“Then, hurry up without being noticed…”
As if she could n’t refuse her pleasure, she dyed her face red and went into her arms her and kissed her. Her hands her gripped her cock her and her lips her moved slowly to her chest her. As if branding a brand, soft lips move over my chest.
Her tickling caress her puts the power in her cock her. Even though she had n’t touched her a few times, her eyes widened a little at the firmness of the girl who had already finished all the preparations. A lust that can’t be hidden burns in her cute eyes.
A force that does n’t match her small size gives me a shove on my shoulder. Han Ye-ji in disheveled clothes riding on top of me in a dark room. Her shorts her have been thrown off and I have her wet panties rolled up and hanging around her ankles, but regardless, she moves her hips.
“I always feel it, but it’s too big.”
“So you don’t like it?”
“That’s good.”
Her whisper, her breathless moan, she whispers in my ear. Of course, incarnations with sensitive senses would notice this much and react by sneaking out or entering another room. … There will be no brave incarnations who will open the door and come in.
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She confidently climbed on top of me, but right away, she leaned over again and hugged me. Because of her dreamy love her, when her enlarged breasts her swayed up and down while drenched in sweat, it made a suspiciously erotic sound to anyone who heard it.
As everyone knows when they hear the sound of a dog tag jingling in the bathroom in the army, what if there is a sound of sweaty skin clattering in the room where Han Ye-ji and I are together? Of course, at Song Yena’s level, I think you’ll notice just by hearing the sound of your breathing.
The door that was obviously closed earlier is slightly open now. The movements of the Moorim people are so secret that the sniper Han Ye-ji is not noticed.
“Umm, it’s a constellation…”
She sucks my lips with her chewing sound. I had tossed off my cumbersome top, so my sweaty skin was crushing my chest. It’s not particularly air-conditioned, so the room gets hot. The two of us stuck together in a pheromone gas chamber filled with dream horse pheromones.
The sex that goes slowly to hear the sound of flesh. Move your waist slowly enough that you can feel the cock that has entered her pussy, her vigorously scratching the inside of her vagina. As if it were a drill digging a well, the juice that burst out every time I heard a clicking sound.
It seems that you feel more sensitive than usual, whether moving slowly while holding your breath feels different.
“You got caught, did we?”
“How is it? There is no other person, only my incarnation.”
“But doing it in real life is always embarrassing.”
“No, humans do it in real life.”
“Is that so? But I’m so used to doing it in my dreams.”
She burst into a small laugh, then let out her moan as if she was coughing. It was because her glans her, which had dug all the way to the end as if strangling her, had reached the front of her womb her and was holding it tight. She had been pressing for several minutes on the part she would normally have hit and missed, so she couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of pleasure.
Still, she turns her hips gently as if she doesn’t hate the unfamiliarity. It would be a little uncomfortable if it was crouching on top of me, but it manages to move well.
“Is it better to do it in a dream?”
“More than better, it’s comfortable. Especially the bed sheets… Uh, they’re damp.”
“Well, it’s very convenient not to have to clean.”
Maybe it’s because of the dream horse’s pheromones, or maybe it’s because there’s a lot of water in the first place, but it’s only natural for the bed sheets to get wet when you’re having fun with the incarnations. Not having to sort out all those soiled clothes and duvets and bed sheets was certainly convenient. Even if the dampness in the middle is unpleasant, the room is blown like resetting the game! After making it clean, you can continue having sex.
But now, in reality, I am lying in a small bedroom attached to a dorm. It is usually a space for dreaming by my side, so there is a bed but nothing else. So, after sex, you have to sneak across the living room to the bathroom to wash up.
As if I wasn’t the only one who remembered that fact, I hear Yeji Han’s mouth clinging to my chest and moaning in agony.
The pants that were thrown off are fine, but the pants are soaked in love juice and the top is soaked in sweat. In addition, he was sweating profusely in the heated room. Her immaculate skin her was flushed red and her disheveled hair clung to the nape of her neck, making it look like everyone could see that I had sex ~.
No matter how close the incarnations become, they don’t seem to have the courage to have sex like farting. Of course, Song Ye-na and the other kids can put a stomp on her face in many ways, but Han Ye-ji is not. Maybe because of his housewarming temperament, he has a timid side.
“Still, it’s good to do it in real life. I can relax without thinking about lucid dream control.”
“Uh, do you usually control that?”
“I don’t know if it’s Kim Ha-eun, but we all do it. Well, it’s not a big deal, but you have to keep repeating that this is a controllable dream to maintain lucid dreaming. If you suddenly think of something else, you can be sent to an amusement park instead of having sex.”
“Isn’t it difficult?”
“Oh, it’s not hard. Just think of us as dreaming, just like we think we’re in bed.”
Somehow it bothered me, and when I felt excessive, my lucid dream was disrupted. As we held each other like that, slowly moving our cocks, we felt the sensation of ejaculation again. The fortunate thing is that the semen containing the dreamer’s affection is absorbed as it is and does not contaminate the bed.
Of course, the academy manager uses magic items to clean the room, but the psychological resistance is unavoidable. Sheets wet with sweat and sheets wet with semen are different in feel.
At the end of the sentence, he munches Han Ye-ji’s neck her and squirts semen. Feeling the semen that rushes into her womb her and disappears as it turns into her magical power her, she sighs deeply in her ear her.
“It’s good to slow down like this.”
“Then, the rest can be done in a dream.”
“Even in a dream, huh?”
“Do not want to do it?”
“That’s absolutely not the case.”
Pressing her lips to my forehead, she raises her curled body and stretches her body her. She felt uncomfortable with her bouncing large breasts her with the sound of her bony bones her. She was fascinated by the sweat dripping down her reddened skin on her, but she had to put up with it for now. Because she has five women, and if she clings to reality, she doesn’t have enough time even if she spends the whole night.
As I admire Ye-ji’s backside her as she puts on her clothes and opens her door to head to her shower room, as soon as she opens the door, she freezes.
“Ahhh, Mr. Baal… What year is it?”
In front of the door, a bathrobe for a shower and the underwear sold at the shop for Hwasin students were nicely prepared.
