Chapter 370 – Episode 370: Someone Else’s Rice Cake 2
This disgusting guy who secretly watched the sex of the two frontrunners while hiding himself. With that thought in mind, I put more magic power into her hands her and pressed her lower abdomen her. Grab your hips with one hand and squeeze your lower belly with the tattoo of your womb with the other.
Kim Ha-eun also accepts the sensation between tickling and pleasure intact, as if she understood that I was harassing her for mischievous scolding with her dreamy body. Every time his voluptuous hips her wriggled, the blanket on the bed wrinkled, but he did not run away from the play of his hands her. Like Kim Ha-eun, who is the only one among the incarnations who showed talent in the magical power of the dreamer, it is addictive even if you just press the skin.
As if torturing her like that, as she pushed her mana into her skin her, her wings and tail her spread naturally. I was instantly embraced by the spread wings in the narrow room.
“Do these wings pop out when excited?”
That doesn’t mean you can stop me. Even if the wings spread from my back hug me, it’s not like I can tie my arms. At best, I kept my fingers pressed against Kim Ha-eun’s uterus tattoo from outside the door. What am I going to do with covering her lower belly when I can see the hand on the other side of her ass touching her her ass her. Or did you hide your tattoos first because you were embarrassed to show them?
Either that or not, her fingers moved her busily and slammed her magic into Kim Ha-eun’s skin her. Just like preparing the bottom of the meat her to grill her delicious steak her, I was constantly touching and stimulating her skin her. Without caressing anywhere else, holding her buttocks her and preventing her from escaping, the method of steadily injecting her magical energy into the pattern.
Kim Ha-eun’s skin is gradually getting moist despite this caring without anything. As her body she transformed into a dream demon, the hierarchy must have been firmly established, and her magic her alone was already overflowing with excitement.
‘Is not it? She might have been scolded and excited by the situation… ?’
It must be said that she has a very weak masochist temperament, but Kim Ha-eun seems to be secretly excited about that. She doesn’t want to be tied up and beaten, but she’s a passive figure who likes to follow orders and move. Perhaps because of that, it seems that the cycle of feeling more pleasure in being seen in front of those who peeped that she feels pleasure by pressing only her lower belly her seems to be made.
Then you should let her enjoy that pleasure to the fullest.
“Kko, tail!?!”
“Are you sensitive here too?”
“Yeah, it’s very unfamiliar, but it feels good, huh!”
The hand that was holding her her hip stretched out a little further and grabbed her by the tail of her. The warm yet subtle feeling of the palm of her wrapped around the tail of her. It looked like a rope made of silk, and it was subtly strong like a rope used for climbing or saving lives.
The important thing is that even this tail can become an erogenous zone for a dreamer, just like an elf’s ears.
A torrent of magical power that hit the unfamiliar parts of the wings and tail of her. As if she couldn’t stand properly anymore, her skinny chest her turned to me. The wings wrapped around me as if wrapping were pointing downwards, and it seemed to be leaning on me, unable to stand on its wobbly legs her. It would be more accurate to say that he is hanging from my shoulders rather than standing on his own two legs of her. Thanks to that, I can enjoy the weight of the heavy breasts that press down on my face, so it’s rather good.
As I was enjoying the moisture rising from the addictive touch of my skin, Kim Ha-eun, who squeezed desperately, laid me down. I put strength into my chest that was pressing her face her as if my trembling arm her couldn’t rise properly. Falling down from being crushed by your huge breasts, it’s like something out of a love comedy.
Including the one where the face is pressed against the chest and the front is blocked.
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After that, there was nothing to say.
Even though I knew that each other was seen by each other, it was a situation where after drinking, he secretly followed the order and led me to the bedroom. Even so, he is receiving attention from others, and he desperately holds his back his upright pretending to be able to afford it—
“Huh!”
“Still, it’s still sensitive.”
Due to the magical power of the dreamer, the body, which had been altered along with the womb tattoo, was not at the level of being able to do anything with willpower. In addition to the dream horse’s pheromone that makes women flirtatious, tribal subjugation has taken place, so it’s a natural result. Even before it’s properly inserted, just gently rubbing her tail culminates with her waist trembling.
If Lee Ha-rin’s attitude is thorough service, Kim Ha-eun’s attitude is complete obedience.
As I tugged at her tail her, with my other hand her I pressed her damp, flooded cunt over her pants her, breaking her her heart her before I could even insert her fingers her. Throwing away her all of her womanly pretensions her, she lay down on her bed with her legs wide open. A submissive attitude of accepting all the desires I wield at will, whether or not other incarnations see them.
The wings spread behind her back might be uncomfortable, but she lies down with her belly exposed as if she were lying on a blanket.
“Can I lie down like that?”
“Yeah, but…”
“Well?”
“I really like it when the Constellation-nim takes off my clothes…”
Whispers could be heard as the soaked shorts and panties were pulling roughly as they clung to the skin. I thrust my finger deep into the requesting words to seduce a man without realizing it and punishing him. When the other kids are sent away like this with her hands her, her self-esteem her is hurt and she tries to appeal as a woman, but Kim Ha-eun, who is different in the realm of getting scolded, has no objection to this.
As if Song Yena was made into her voyeur her, something makes Kim Ha-eun feel like she’s being trained into a bit of a masochist.
But since I’m the woman I’ll carry with me for the rest of my life, it won’t matter. Her belly her trembled again as she gently scratched the inside of her vagina with her fingers. The womb tattoo shines brightly every time her slim, slim belly her twitches without any flab. What can I say, it would have been really pretty if it weren’t for the shape of an arrow and a cock.
Place her hand on her slim waist her and aim at her glans her. As if she was confessing, her cock jumped up with blood rushing to her whispered voice. Despite her gender reversal world of her, her passive appearance of Kim Ha-eun suddenly reminds me of the nostalgia of my previous life. If I was her her previous life her, would I have been able to put her on her bed and warm her up like this? To be honest, she wouldn’t have met a beauty like the incarnations. It was because they were beauties that I had never met on the street in my normal daily life going back and forth between college and internet cafes.
“Wings, don’t they hurt?”
“Yes. Even if you look like this, you have a strong body.”
Her voluptuous buttocks her tucked up at the tip of her tail her, which twitched like a snake and snapped the heart-shaped end of the tail to my thigh her. A black tail clinging to her white thighs points the pointed end like an arrow at my wet cunt her.
In a world where men and women are reversed, where did he come up with this idea?
“Aha, you must have been very excited. Maybe it’s because you’re a dreamer.”
“I’m not excited about having a tail… Whoa.”
She grins as she peers through her breastbone at her cock her, which nods even more and raises her head. She excited her constellation her, and as if intoxicated with the feeling of being adored by a man, her juices her dripped once more from her untouched pussy her.
A body that has matured and no longer needs foreplay.
After aligning her glans with her entrance her, push her waist forward as if she were driving her siege pendulum into her castle gate. The intense first insertion that started without any consideration. Rather than inserting her cock her into her cunt her, Kim Ha-eun’s breathing stopped naturally as the intense stitches hit her uterus her with her glans her.
‘Is it much hotter than usual?’
As soon as I hit my cock deeply, my first thought was how hot it was. At the same time, she tapped her womb and whispered, as if not wanting to miss the glans that came out. I couldn’t help but be a little surprised by the flesh coming from the pillar of the cock, so that I wondered if it was not inserted into the pussy, but into the pussy of the mouth and sucked with the tongue.
After they talked dirty and peeped at each other’s sex, did something like a battle of pride as a woman develop? She treated Han Ye-ji like her boyfriend and showed Lee Ha-rin being led like a man. Did she develop some sort of competitive spirit?
“Huh, uh, how are you…?”
Legs wide apart like frogs, breasts that sway every time a cock is hit, tails neatly placed on top of thighs and wings that spread out like a blanket. Although Kim Ha-eun was extremely passive, in another sense, she was sucking cock most actively.
It was as if she had practiced Chinese martial arts training together when she was training as a dream horse.
“Because I got this tattoo, I didn’t just instinctively realize a place where I could rest…”
Whispering so, she very slowly lifts her tail.
The pointy, heart-shaped tip of the tail slowly lifted off her thighs and lifted up, like an awake snake lifting its head. The heart-shaped tail approaching my wrist resting on my hips poked at my wrist like a snake biting its prey.
It’s not sharp enough to pierce my skin like a snake’s venom, but like a snake’s venom, it injects the magic of a dreamer.
“You, this… ?”
“Hehe, how are you feeling?”
Her eyes her, smiling bashfully as if satisfied, were full of strong conviction. She seemed to believe that the magical power of the dream demon that gave her hellish pleasure would give it to me as well.
“If you’re in a good mood, hurry up and buy it, right?”
The only answer to her was the feeling of her cock, her pushing the inside of her vagina, which had grown too large for her blood to be pumped. If stamina is infinite anyway, this is the only direction in which the magic of the dreamer can strengthen the male genitals.
Thickness and length.
