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I Became a Porter for a Women-Only Party. 232

I Became a Porter for a Women-Only Party. 232

Chapter 232 – 226 – The Depth of the Night

I feel a slight vibration through the bed springs. I can feel a slight fever from the sound of my breath passing by my ear.

Tena, whom she met again as an adult, was very good at her poker face. However, although she knows how to hide her facial expressions from others, she doesn’t seem to know how to hide the fact that she is doing something dirty.

Of course, this is probably the first time something like this has happened to Tena.





I don’t know if I want you to be awake or sleeping. The fact that we cannot see stimulates the imagination.

I imagine you sneaking your dick out behind my back. I imagine myself trembling in orgasm while just licking my lips and calling my name.

In the midst of the pleasure that made my lower abdomen flutter and my mind sway, I remembered Tan’s embrace, which was holding me affectionately.

You are climaxing while thinking of me. It is so stimulating to see that fact for yourself.

I didn’t even touch it, but I felt a strong ejaculation from the root to the tip. I close my eyes tightly, feeling like I’m having a wet dream while awake.

I imagine Thena in front of me, crying at the top of her lungs. I ended up leaving. Just touching her lips and calling her Thena’s name.

She couldn’t believe it herself, so she put her hand into her underwear and checked her sticky shame, but she couldn’t take her eyes off your trembling back.

I watched you touch yourself from beginning to end. Unable to hide each other’s breath, they shoot out, collide in the air like the arrows of two armies firing wildly, and land on each other’s ears.

Unless you’re an idiot, you probably won’t know this anymore. The moment Thena’s efforts to stop her were discovered, her shoulders stiffened.

“Tan.”

Didn’t answer. I couldn’t be that shameless.

“As expected, you’re not sleeping, are you?”

I couldn’t answer. I don’t have the courage to do that.

I would gladly use the hydra’s venom for you. If you throw yourself again with the Demon God’s seal, you can repeat it ten, ten thousand times.

However, if I spy on you with my eyes open and watch you masturbate until the end, and ask me to face you with my underwear wet…

The sound of Thena swallowing her saliva can be heard. Even the sound of her breathing, trying to calm her chest with her deep breaths. And the sound of her slowly unzipping her teddy bear pajamas.

At the moment when she was afraid of what on earth she was thinking, Thena turned her body.

I wasn’t surprised because the movement was fast. It’s not like you were even holding a sword.

However, I was so scared that her blood turned cold as if I was about to die, and I grabbed Thena’s wrist and pressed it down as if to subdue her.

By chance, our palms, sticky with each other’s liquid, met each other. The feeling of your and my bodily fluids mixing is blasphemous.

I panicked and tried to raise my arms. But Tena grabbed my wrist and dragged me back down. And she clasped her arms together tightly.

I felt small bubbles bursting between her fingers. Thena smiled faintly as she looked at me, who had turned white.

“I was awake.”

Tena’s smile changed to that of someone who wanted to hide somewhere.

I drink one more drink. In your eyes, I looked like a wanted criminal.

“Did you see everything?”

“···What?”

“Are you pulling it away? Because you’re embarrassed?”

In fact, she was so embarrassed that even her neck turned bright red, and she said something stupid.

“Tell me honestly. Did you see it or not?”

“···I didn’t see it.”

“Then what is this now? It’s really sticky. Did you even unwrap the nose in your hand?”

Thena rubbed the lower part of her clasped palms against hers. The crackling sound of liquid mixed like lubricating oil sends me into a wild imagination.

“···Why are you always so self-indulgent?”

“Why did I become unruly? When I think about it, I’ve been like that since I was young. No matter how much you told me to be careful, I kept swinging in a dangerous way. I even climbed up high cliffs without hesitation.”

And I was underneath there, spreading the blanket wide and making a fuss.

I think I understand now. Who on earth got this guy’s habits wrong?

“Maybe it was because there was someone who would accept it.”

“···You should have been careful. I think you’re in big trouble now.”

In hindsight, this is probably a declaration that is childish and worth kicking the blanket over.

However, if you listen to it in this situation, it may feel quite weighty. Thena tensed and swallowed her saliva.

And he burst into laughter at what I continued.

“It’s not a lie to say I didn’t see it.”

“Are you going to hide all the way? Why are you like that, like the timid little Tan… Gasp?”

I let go of her hand and grabbed Thena’s chin. And he kissed her lips as if he were going to devour them.

Her tongue lifted those dazed, quivering lips, bit them, pulled them apart, and forcefully opened them. Guided as if possessed, I take out my unprepared tongue from your open mouth.

I lick every soft spot in your mouth with my mucosa. You bit my tongue a little in surprise, but it wasn’t an act of resistance.

It’s similar to stepping on your partner’s toes while dancing without much practice. It’s okay. The person who knows how to dance better should lead the dance more generously.

The breath from your nose flowing like a sob passes my cheek. The sound of taste buds meeting taste buds and sharing moisture fills the brain.

On the other hand, the power of the goddess ultimately turns this sublime moment of courageous kissing into an extension of spying.

I could feel Thena’s dizzyness as she thought she had become even wetter, and her embarrassment as she did not want to be caught by me.

Open your mouth to give yourself room to breathe. She immediately tried to catch her rapid breathing, and Thena raised her arms and gripped the bedsheets with both hands.

So I couldn’t stop myself from touching my pajama pants in time.

“Ha. Now, wait…!”

His wet hand grasps the bedsheet next to your face as if grabbing your collar, and his dry hand pulls your clothes down your tense thighs.

I can feel the wet part of my fur pajamas at the tip of my finger. I can’t see where it started and how far I was stained with your juice.

It doesn’t look right.

“I’m not lying. I didn’t see it properly.”

“···What, what…?”

“How did you touch me?”

This is a question that should make you panic. Thena failed to maintain her composure.

When you clash swords, even if the opponent is a vicious killer, your facial expression cannot be read. You are so broken and unable to speak with a somber expression on your face. I’m struggling, trying to squeeze out an answer with my saliva-soaked lips.

It was so pathetic and beautiful that I couldn’t bear it, so I placed my trembling fingers on your skin.

It reaches the navel. Thena shudders at her. Sliding down her hot lower belly. Thena’s widened pupils are shaking.

However, even as it touched her convex mound and brushed the handful of hair underneath, Thena just trembled and waited quietly.

I hope my fingers finally reach the place where they are sticky and red with blood.

“How did you touch me?”

I know the truth. I read in detail what your thoughts and senses described, as if turning the pages of a book.

You overlapped your fingers over your underwear, crossed your legs, and wriggled, vaguely brushing against the outside. Compared to someone who made toys based on my items, this method is not only cute but timid.

So this will be the first time something like this has happened. I gently touched the entrance with my middle finger. I felt Tena’s whole body shaking.

And the moment she slowly slid her fingers into an unexplored area, a place not even she could invade, Thena wrapped her mouth around her and closed her eyes tightly.

“Like this?”

It happens slowly, very slowly. Thena, unable to bear the unfamiliar feeling of a foreign body, swallows her exhaled breath and covers her nose and mouth. And soon she covered her entire face with her palm.

“Ugh, that’s strange…”

“Not like this? Then how?”

Tena opens her window with her fingers wide open and looks up at me with resentment in her eyes. As if she was telling me to stop being mischievous.

That can’t be possible. I moved my fingers with a sweaty smile.

“Like this?”

“Huh…?”

“I’m sorry, Thena. I couldn’t hold it in.”

I trace the narrow, smooth flesh. The gentle writhing inside you expresses helplessness and confusion.

Thena closed her open fingers again and made a strange yet cute sound. While kissing her once over the back of her hand, I continued to violate her thena with my middle finger.

“No, I’m not going to apologize anymore.”

I don’t feel entirely happy about the fact that I can know your thoughts through some kind of foul play.

However, the desire to make my partner feel good is like an instinct, so I keep touching certain parts of myself without even realizing it.

The moment the fingerprint of your middle finger grazed, the parts where you opened your eyes wide and felt dizzy under the palm of your hand.

“If I am a sanctuary for you at any moment, and if this is a gift at any moment, then I shouldn’t be sorry.”

I found it. A place that could probably make you go away in a big way.

My childhood friend’s mouth opens wide. I couldn’t even decide whether to breathe out or swallow.

I enjoy this moment, seeing it for the first time. It’s a little revenge.

“You should be sorry. I tried to hold back. I-I just need a little more…”

“Touch… Give me.”

I was shocked when Tena cried. It was rare for her to make you, who was much more lively than me, cry, but if something like that happened, her heart would pound, and she would feel like the sky was falling.

But without knowing how I feel, you end up sobbing and making arrogant remarks.

“Touch me. Just a little, touch me just a little more…”

This is a dangerous provocation. Someone has to do something to calm this sassy attitude.

Spring is in full swing. It’s cool enough that you don’t catch a cold even if you leave the window open.

But we couldn’t stand it because it was so hot. The heat that leaks out along with the sweat seems to be cooking each other.

We gasped and tangled together. The moment one more finger entered her slit, Thena twisted her body and sobbed. The narrow and tight vagina was never able to smoothly accept my index finger, but she tried hard to feel pleasure by pinching my finger.

Thena lifted her trembling arms and hugged my neck, awkwardly lifting her head as if she were using her body for the first time. As Thena tried to kiss her, I bowed my head and responded passionately.

Before I knew it, both my hands were soaked. Thena’s thighs tightened around my hand as if to prevent her escape. With my middle and index fingers digging deeper, I gently tap and scrape the area he wants.

I feel an ecstatic tingle as if her fingers were a penis. If I could, I would like to stay like this forever. A little more. Just a little more.

Tena’s insides throbbed once. And twice. Thrice. Her crying and sobbing soon stopped. All she could hear was the sound of shallow breathing.

Tena’s upper body is shaking. Her chest was loose as she unzipped her zipper. One of her breasts, with its raised tip, sparkles under the moonlight, which has suddenly become clearer.

Thanks to the brightness, more things are visible. It’s hard to describe in words how wet the bedsheets look.

Tena, her everlight is completely spread out and spread out below me.

I can’t bear it any longer.

I also heard that sick people on the verge of death often take off their clothes. There are differing opinions whether this is because they are in so much pain that they mistake heat and cold, or because they are trying to die quickly.

I trembled and hastily took off my clothes, as if I were in such a situation. I guess I was wrong. There is no such thing as the following.

He’s so cute, but he’s full of dirty intentions. He was a guy who could get so wet like this.

I should have realized this the moment I lay in the same bed with my childhood friend. That the faith and moral patience that rely on friendship have already become meaningless.

I embrace you. I hug you. They will massage, caress, and bite a lot.

And I’m going to make you go with mine. I’ll teach you a lot of ways to feel better.

With mine…

“It’s yours.”

As I gasped and placed my body between her legs, Tena smiled forcefully, even though her eyes were filled with tears.

Tena whispered while cupping my cheek and massaging it.

“Take it.”

My voice saying that I will put it in slowly sounds distant. The imagination I had about how to capture you, even if only for a moment, dissipates like foam.

With each thrust, pushing against her sticky resistance, Thena bucks her head, pushing against the bed. Your sweaty, twitching head is so sexy. Before I could even remember her consideration, my senses fell away.

Where has Tan Bhan Thai, the easy-going person who skillfully leads the dance, gone? Like a clumsy person seeing our bodies for the first time, I shook her waist in a messy manner.

Every time I hear the sound of skin hitting skin, it feels crazy good. Like a carving knife meeting wood, I feel like this stimulation will engrave you into me.

You say you are going again. They say the inside is good. She also says she has never felt anything like this.

She asked to take it out, but after a while she changed her words to say it was there. You say you like it right after you say no, and you say you’re happy after saying you feel like you’re dying.

She hears words she never imagined coming out of Thena’s mouth. Until the moment her world falls apart, I want to hear only her sweet plea.

The pleasure that struck my nerves as if I was cutting it comes too quickly. No. Don’t do this. Don’t give me the end of happiness.

However, my instincts push my spine as hard as possible towards Thena, telling me to make her happy just a little more if it is going to end anyway.

I realized something strange. There is one thing that feels as good as violating TENA Everlight.

That I’m hugging you That your skin is in close contact with my skin.

···Smells good.

Tena slowly pulled my waist. She lovingly covers my lips with hers, as if she doesn’t have to say anything.

Pushing me to the deepest part of you, I trembled, fluttered and scattered.

Wrapped in the TENA that fills my world.

I Became a Porter for a Women-Only Party.

I Became a Porter for a Women-Only Party.

여성전용 파티의 짐꾼이 되었다
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
It's unfair, judge. It's not me who attacked, it's the party members.

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