Chapter 517 – Radical Forward #3
The two people, who looked nothing alike on the outside but were more alike on the inside, were getting wet.
Miyuki’s white T-shirt and her skin showing through, and Hiyori’s sweating so much that the arms supporting her legs are slippery…
By the time these two’s hair was tied together, I couldn’t hold back the feeling of ejaculation that was threatening to burst out.
Squeak-!
“Ha…!!”
I inserted my dick all the way into Hiyori at the same speed as I was going back and forth, then placed her gathered legs on my shoulders and relaxed my lower body.
“Huh… Huh…?”
Then, a questionable exclamation came out of Hiyori’s mouth as she was squeezing her hips.
She felt the sensation of warm, sticky mucus starting to enter her.
“W-what are you doing…!!”
Hiyori, still holding Miyuki’s head, questioned me as she accepted the semen pouring out of me with a very embarrassed expression.
I ignored her words and frowned and tightened my lower body.
He forcibly blocked the stem from which the semen was coming out, pulled out Hiyori’s dick and put it back inside Miyuki.
Tsk-!
“Ah…!!”
Afterward, he grabbed Miyuki’s waist as her lower body trembled and poured out everything that was left.
Meanwhile, Miyuki’s lower body lost strength and slid down, overlapping with Hiyori’s lower body.
The visual pleasure of that scene was great.
Unlike Lenka and Chinami, who were naked, their panties were rolled up, and their long legs were shiny with sweat, making them look even worse than before.
I followed Miyuki’s slow movements, sending down the center of her body and draining all of her semen, and then I took my dick out of her and let out a drowsy sigh.
I think there’s plenty of room for more enjoyment, but that’s just my opinion, and the two will refuse further relationships because they don’t know what to do with embarrassment.
So, it would be better to be satisfied with this.
Tap, tap.
As I patted Miyuki on one of her hips to encourage her, she let go of Hiyori’s arms and turned her head to look at me.
I thought he would give me a look of resentment, but surprisingly, he had soft eyes.
However, although it was only softer than expected, Miyuki’s eyes were fiercer than usual.
It was because the relationship was almost forced without proper consent.
Feeling stingy on the inside, I put on a calm face on the outside, picked up a nearby dry towel, and wiped away the mucus that was leaking out of their private parts.
The two people were panting and startled when the towel touched them.
I thought about it just now, but what they do is very similar.
Whenever they growl, it’s cute when they hold their bodies tightly against each other and catch their breath…
Of course, it may be because I’m exhausted, but I think it’s a very good picture.
When I see him patiently waiting for me to clean up his semen, blood is starting to rush to his lower abdomen even though he has just ejaculated.
Right now, I have a strong desire to rape these obedient two.
Unable to resist the temptation, I put my hand between the lower abdomen of the two people overlapping and pressed down on Hiyori’s jig.
“Huh…!!”
As Hiyori’s hips bounced momentarily, Miyuki’s body, lying on top of her, also slightly shook.
“W-what are you doing…! “Stay still…!”
The fact that Miyuki’s voice reprimanding Hiyori has become sharp in a cute way is a bonus.
I lightly hit the inner thighs of the two people who were fighting again.
Snap-!
“Ugh…!”
“Huh…!”
Perhaps because his whole body is sensitive, he reacts more intensely than usual, but even this is similar.
I giggled to myself, got dressed, got up, and turned on the lights in the large and small bathrooms.
“Who wants to use a big place?”
“… Tell Asahina to use it.”
“Is that okay? “You didn’t want to use a small place.”
“My, when did I hate it…!”
“Didn’t you always use the big bathroom?”
“That’s true, but I never once said I didn’t like it…! “Don’t make up strange conspiracy theories…!”
“Okay.”
After briefly teasing Miyuki, who was really upset, I spoke to Hiyori this time.
“Can I get water from the bathtub?”
“It’s okay…”
“But do you like Miyuki that much? Why does she keep holding her head?”
Hiyori was startled by those words and released her arms.
A bright red mark on one of Miyuki’s cheeks.
Hiyori, seeing that, turned her gaze to one side and said.
“Sorry…”
Then Miyuki said she wanted to and covered her lower body with a blanket.
I thought she was going to snap at me and tell me not to speak informally, but it seems like she feels sympathy for Hiyori, who is in the same situation as her, and wants to let it go this time.
Or you don’t have the strength to argue.
“Give me something to cover up too…”
At Hiyori’s request filled with shame, I took out a long towel from the bathroom and gave it to Hiyori.
By the way, I also need to take a shower, but after leaving Miyuki and Hiyori separately, I found myself in an awkward situation.
This is because if you take a shower with one other person, the other person will get upset.
I should have thought a little deeper… But I am like that.
I blamed myself and eventually decided to go into the bathroom of the person who came out first.
**
The person who finished the shower quickly was Miyuki.
And even after I washed my entire body and came out, Hiyori didn’t come out of the bathroom.
“Didn’t you faint?”
Miyuki, with her arms crossed, answered my question while she was casually wiping her hair.
“I asked Matsuda-kun before he came out. “I’m still washing it.”
“Is that so?”
“Huh. It seems like you tend to take long showers… I guess you didn’t know?”
This is a trap. Let’s not give anything that could cause criticism.
Thinking like that, I shrugged my shoulders, ignored Miyuki’s question, and changed my clothes.
“… Matsuda-kun.”
“Uh.”
“Are you okay?”
“What?”
“Isn’t it nice that your wish comes true in the end?”
Miyuki’s tone contained a hint of sarcasm.
Feeling fortunate that there was no disappointment, I paused for a moment and nodded earnestly.
“Good.”
Miyuki’s mouth opened at that clueless answer.
It didn’t take long for her crooked expression, which was looking up at me with an expression of complete bewilderment, to change to compliance.
“It’s like Matsuda-kun… It’s hilarious…”
“Oh. “Speaking like a grandmother.”
“Oh what…!”
Miyuki, showing annoyance mixed with cuteness, pushed my arm hard.
Looking at his protruding lips, I guess he got angry because he was being teased.
I hugged Miyuki tightly and kissed her head lightly, and was about to take out her t-shirt from her closet when I heard the sound of the large bathroom door opening.
Then Miyuki stopped me and said.
“I’ve hung the towel on the towel rack outside the door, so I’ll change my clothes and come back.”
As expected, Miyuki is thoroughly prepared.
It’s so lovely that I want to fuck it again.
“Good job. “Did you say you put it there?”
“No.”
“Why?”
“I didn’t think it was necessary to say it.”
“Isn’t it because you feel embarrassed when Asahina thanks you?”
“Oh, no…!?”
That’s right. Our Miyuki is terrible at lying.
“Okay, let’s say so.”
“Why are you saying that…! “Don’t say anything as if you’re getting over it.”
“Are you angry?”
“It didn’t work out.”
“You seem angry.”
“It didn’t come out…!”
“Why are you angry?”
“I didn’t get it, but you said it did…!”
Miyuki stamping her feet and feeling aggrieved is cute.
Since she was wearing my oversized T-shirt, one of the elements that added to her cuteness was that the shorts she was wearing were not visible due to the hem.
It’s also fascinating.
While Miyuki was complaining to me in a grumpy voice, Hiyori, armed with my clothes, came into the living room.
She looked at me and Miyuki alternately with her towel covering her head, and made an excuse because she noticed that she was wearing my clothes in front of Miyuki.
“I couldn’t help it.”
In response, Miyuki played with the hem of her t-shirt and shook her head as if it was no big deal.
“I know.”
“Even at home…”
Hiyori, who was about to say something more, looked sideways at me and closed her mouth.
I was trying to tell her that she had some of my clothes at her house, but she seemed to be holding back for fear of causing a conflict.
Our Hiyori has grown too. It’s amazing.
“What’s happening at home?”
“No.”
“Okay.”
“Yes.”
“…”
“…”
Why are two people glancing at each other’s faces as if they have nothing to say so funny?
Even though it doesn’t seem like that on the outside, it seems like we have become closer on the inside.
Of course, you have to wrap it inside. Because of this, the flow flows well.
If there are any problems in the future, I will have to solve them with vaginal discharge.
Tired of looking at the awkward girls, I laid a new mattress on the floor.
Then he placed three pillows.
“W-what are you doing…?”
“What?”
“Why are there three pillows…?”
“Let’s rest together.”
“… I’m not telling you to go to sleep?”
“It’s good if the three of us sleep together.”
Hiyori and Miyuki’s eyes widened at those words.
It seemed quite absurd that I was acting as if it was natural for the three of us to sleep together.
Or maybe he’s worried that I’m going to fuck them both again.
“I have a curfew.”
“Know. Please at least give me a call. If it doesn’t work out, it can’t be helped, and if it does, it’s good.”
“I can’t do it…?”
“How do you know without even trying?”
“Because it’s obvious that you’ll get scolded, right…”
“Miyuki, I need some water.”
When Miyuki quietly went to the refrigerator and took out her water to drink, she flinched for no reason and hesitantly approached her and held out her bottled water.
“Ask me a question.”
“I said it couldn’t be done…”
“Just mention it carefully, then.”
“…”
“Is that possible?”
“No… I don’t know what to do…”
Hiyori glanced sideways at Miyuki and stretched out her upper body as if to pick up the cell phone lying on the tatami mat.
Miyuki was almost desperate to do so, but since she was so shameless, I felt like she was getting caught up in it too.
After all, a person must know how to put an iron plate on her face.
She did a good job of pushing ahead.
