Chapter 471 – Episode 471: Academy Instructor Song Yena 2
The feeling of unfamiliarity creates appropriate tension, and that tension becomes a catalyst for excitement. I don’t know what other people might think, but I, no, we felt that way.
In reality, not a dream, while the other Avatar friends in the room right next door are quickly heading off to dreamland, we can see that the word “We” Can be used just by looking at Yena’s expression, which is filled with excitement as she makes a mysterious expression at the thought of violating a man. Seen in.
Like in a dream, she can’t change places in an instant or let go of a bothersome task, but her breathing gradually becomes rougher, as if she feels excitement from slowly taking steps. When using martial arts, even if she crossed the academy with all her might, let alone the academy’s playground, she let out a hot breath with a body that wouldn’t let up, indirectly proving her excitement.
“It feels different when I touch it in real life. In fact, there is no difference.”
“Maybe it feels that way because the place is different?”
A hand slowly caressing my thigh, as if trying to tell if it was a dream or reality. His hands, obviously more relaxed and slow than usual, move gently, enjoying the feel of the skin.
Her soft breasts were a bonus since it was a small bedroom, not a spacious hotel room or home living room like in the dream. As the well-trained, almost lustful body slowly presses down on the forearms and sides, that alone makes the lower part stand up.
In real life, not a dream, the reason I arbitrarily barged into the room was to ‘congratulate myself on getting a job,’ so I guess I’ll just let them do whatever they want.
――It took less than 5 minutes to realize that this thought was a bit hasty.
“… Is it that good?”
“Yes. The shape of the muscles and the texture of the skin are so beautiful, a truly ideal form of masculinity… !”
One reason is that I was very underestimating Song Yena’s voyeuristic perversion.
That’s right, the unrivaled pervert among our Avatars is Lee Ha-rin.
Han Ye-ji, who treats me like a male friend and treats me comfortably, Kim Ha-eun, who feels ashamed but tries to serve me due to a mixture of obedience as a dream horse and emotions as a human being, and Sasha, who wants to lead me as an easy-going older sister, but shrinks from the authority of the Constellation…
No matter how strong their unconsciousness is, can it be compared to Lee Ha-rin, a volunteer majo who uses self-immolation techniques to carry me around on a palanquin and performs apnea underwater fellatio in the bathtub? To be honest, if the other incarnations’ dreams feel like Japanese pornography, Harin’s dreams feel like 19+ pornographic stories that have given up on reality.
“… I say I like you, and it doesn’t matter to me, but the night of reality, not a dream, is short?”
“Yes…”
With that in mind, I left him to do whatever he wanted, and this is what happened.
Rather than having sex herself, she observes others having sex, and with her eyes wide open to see if there is any trace of her excitement, she examines my body thoroughly.
An adult man and woman in a relationship that can be considered lovers take off all of their clothes in her intimate atmosphere and sit so close to her that their skin touches her, and she strokes and caresses each other… What on earth do you mean, moving on to observation rather than sex?
She wanted to open her eyes to SM play and try some clumsy neglect play, but all she felt from Yena was a transparent desire to observe the ideal male body.
Is this what happens when the unrivaled concentration of a swordsman genius, a martial artist, and the aspect of Gwaneum pervert come together?
“Wow, really, these muscles…”
Like a soap lady, I pushed her breasts, so I could enjoy the soft feel of her back and forearms, so I endured it. If not, it was her reward and I would attack her right away.
As if sex isn’t just about thrusting dicks, they spent a long time enjoying each other’s bodies. To be precise, if I was fondling Yena’s breasts and gently tickling her firm muscles, she would cling to me and cling to her muscles, etc., Completing her strange hugging posture, but her patience is slowly reaching its limit.
Anyway, it’s been more than thirty minutes, but hasn’t it been about an hour?
“Cool, Zeit-♥”
Therefore, the finger that moved with the meaning of urging became shaky. Naturally, there was only one place for the thick fingers that were stroking her thighs.
Her fingers dig between her moist thighs, as if she was already excited enough just by looking at them. As a snake or an eel naturally finds its way to its burrow, the bumpy vaginal wall clucks and tries to trap the unfamiliar intruder.
Then, as if she couldn’t lose, Jena’s hand naturally came over and grabbed the pillar of my cock. Even though she swung her sword like that, her soft fingers grabbed hold of her dick as she became a dream horse.
Smooth wrist movement with firm pressure. In response to her trying to steal her semen with her genius touch, which I was used to, I also moved her middle and index fingers and dug into the cave overflowing with her sticky honey water.
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A late-night yobai that began to commemorate her employment as an instructor at the academy. But was yobai just an act of going in with a stranger? Anyway, it started with them breaking into the room, and they ended up hitting on each other.
Squeaky, squishy, squishy-
Cheap chook-
The sound of a soft but firm hand rubbing against a cock column soaked in pre-cum and the sound of a cunt’s flesh soaked in love juice being scraped compete with each other.
“Ugh, just like this… ♥”
“Playing with your hands is good sometimes, right?”
Rather than hugging each other, the posture is like a wrestler grabbing the opponent’s loincloth with his hands on the opponent’s dick and vagina and jerking them lasciviously. With one hand we caress each other’s genitals, and the other hand wraps around our waist, her hot breath pours out in a puff, stimulating me.
Thanks to this, Yena’s hair, which she had left loose before she went to sleep, falls on my shoulder and tickles the back of her neck, and her skin, which is gradually becoming wet with sweat, rubs against me making a wet sound. 〈 Br〉
The act of squeezing her bean near her entrance with a thumb or rubbing and scratching a rough spot with a middle finger dug deep inside made Jena excited, but the visual information was still important.
She seemed to be excited by the sight of the muscles in her arms that were tormenting her, moving from her wrist to her forearm to her shoulder and collarbone.
“Ugh, ugh, huh, ♥”
“Do you think it will go quickly?”
She was so excited that the sticky love juice ran down her fingers and wetted the backs of her hands and wrists. Her hand, which had squeezed out her semen several times, slowly slowed down, and the sight of her body trembling was extremely erotic and disgusting.
In addition to the taste for voyeurism engraved in her soul, she used her hands to squeeze a cock full of dream pheromones ♥ In addition, when I wanted to cum without hesitation, I cummed on her thighs, so it was a good thing that I held back until now.
Thighs that naturally contract as if they need to urinate. The firm flesh tightened around my wrist like her handcuffs, but that didn’t stop her fingers from moving.
Cheap chook chook-♥
“Now, just for a moment, stand like this♥”
I tightened my fingers so that the squeaking sound resounded obscenely, like the sound of splashing water. While tapping the entrance to the pretty, red-hot pussy with the palm of your hand, you tap the spot inside with your fingers.
Although it is said that the hand was pressed with the fingerprint part of the finger rather than the nail, the hand used was not a human, but a monster’s hand. I couldn’t help but be even more excited because I had cum on her thighs over and over again.
A dream demon’s semen is both semen and magic power, but if it touches a woman’s skin directly, isn’t it okay to call it a stimulant? I couldn’t help but spread it on her thighs, so I secretly used my magic control to shove it into her lower abdomen…
“Come on, relax. It’s okay, it’s okay, shhh~”
“Ugh, ugh ♥ Ughhh ♥♥♥”
Her thighs, which had been fluttering over the bars, twitched, and I could see that she was gaining strength from her thighs to her toes as if she had cramps. Beneath the soft-looking fat of the thighs, the solid muscles of the martial artist who was holding his breath bulge as if in a spasm.
My body, which had been reacting so loudly, began to droop as if whispering “Shhh” In my ear as a joke was a catalyst.
As the body, which had been strained to the point where it was close to being solid, stretched out, what remained was a female body that went beyond being soft and had melted into a soggy state. As if the strength to close was gone, obscene liquid flowed down between the naturally spread thighs toward the floor.
As my body stretched and leaned against me, my inner flesh, which had been tightening like crazy as if I was going to cut off the fingers that made my body like this, twitched and gently relaxed. I want to taste a completely warmed pussy, but… Bad thoughts rising from a corner of my mind.
‘I can’t be the only one waiting anxiously.’
“Umm, come on, Jasimihan~♥♥♥”
Holding your face slightly wet with tears and saliva with one hand, you squeak without paying any heed to your tangled hair.
Even with her weak body, she slowly moves her lips in anticipation of what will happen after the kiss, but what I give her is not a cock that is full of her strength, but what I give her is still on her thighs. Just a finger that couldn’t escape
“Why, why sooooot~♥”
Without the power to escape, she tried to move her buttocks behind her, but her upper body was already caught, and she couldn’t get far.
