I Became a Priest Who Was Bullied. 174

Chapter 174 – 40. Stop Touching My Butt! (5)

In a dark forest. Since we couldn’t do it inside the tent, Sylvia and I carefully got out.

Phew… Phew…

Each other’s breathing has already been ruined.

Even if I say it can’t be done, is my opinion not even considered? In those bright, bright eyes, the only thought was to fuck me.

“Uh, I’m not going anywhere… Slowly…”

She was not far away, pushing me against her wooden pole and busily moving her hands. It was just that I wasn’t running away anywhere, but I kissed her lips passionately and moved in a hurry as if I was about to leave at any moment.

“Hehe… At las… At las…”

Once the reins were loosened, the child completely lost his appetite. At this point, I couldn’t even think about anything other than sex. I can guarantee that Sylvia has been in heat since noon today.

“Hehe… The smell was crazy. She hasn’t even taken it off yet… Huh…”

Isn’t that what a really shady and pervert otaku looks like as a woman?

Silvia gets down on her knees and fucks her nose between my crotches. At the same time, a thin liquid dripped from between her lower body.

“Seup… Sooooo… “Kkosunnae went crazy.”

Was that what Kkosunae originally meant? I guess it definitely wasn’t…

Anyway, is it correct to say that this is eating smells? Sylvia is pressing his erect dick with her face. The strange pleasure of being in direct contact with each other, even though there is obviously a barrier made of thin cloth.

It shouldn’t be like this, but her waist instinctively moved back and forth even though no one told her to.

“Puh… Good… Ugh…”

Before she knew it, Sylvia had become intoxicated with pheromones and her eyes had completely tasted good. She drooled like an animal, but without even taking off her pants, she pressed down on his cock with her teeth.

Originally, I would have struggled in pain,

I don’t feel any pain, perhaps because the clothes block it. No, it was closer to the feeling of being gently caressed than to call it pain. Instead, a subtle pleasure tormented my prick.

“Look at how stiff it is. She hadn’t even taken it out yet, but the shape of her dick was sticking out of her pants like this… “I’m crying out for you to save me and to get me out quickly.”

“Huh… Eww…”

“How is it? Do you want me to take it out?”

No, it’s not like I’m going to attack you, and if I’m going to attack you, I’m going to attack you quickly. They are playing with me and tearing me apart.

This only made my body more and more anxious, but I was so focused on getting fucked by Sylvia that I kept my head down.

“Don’t just nod your head, should you speak?”

“Wow… Burr, please take it off. My dick is so stuffy I feel like I’m going to die. “Please, please take off my pants, so I can be fucked by my master.”

Eh, I don’t know. Since the initiative lies with Sylvia, we decided to follow her rhythm. One way or another, it was clear that things would go her way in the end, and more than anything, my son was giggling that he wanted to get out quickly.

“Hehe… Asshole male…”

Sylvia seemed to like my pathetic request and smiled wryly, grabbing her waist and immediately lowering her pants.

My dick pillar that came out into the world like that…

“Ah!”

It jumped out and slapped her ear without a habit.

“Huh… This guy is arrogant and dares to hit the master? Come here!”

Sylvia calls it a punishment and throws a bead on the tip of her glans. It was already a very sensitive area due to excitement, but shallow cooing suddenly broke out.

“Ugh… “Lord, master, don’t do it.”

“No. “Bad dicks need to be scolded.”

Fuck, what kind of play is this?! Every time Silvia hits the head of her glans, the cock bounces comically like a spring. I bend forward at the waist due to the tingling pain I feel. She twisted her body to hide her cock, but the more she tried, the more she was stopped by her hands.

“Why? It hurts? Or do you like it? Our male dog likes being hit, so he must like this too… No.”

“Huh… Swimming…”

It’s so hard to like it… Who likes being beaten? . Because of the Maso characteristics, you inevitably feel heightened sensitivity. If I were in good health, I would not have been able to stand because I was so scared. I, I hated this so much.

Tak!

“Huh…”

Tak!

“Hi… !”

Ugh… I really hate it…

Her waist kept struggling and shaking.

It was only after about ten more hits that I finally stopped. What was this? The cock became even more heated and started to drool out her cooper juice.

“Under? Are you crazy? He’s even drooling saying he’s happy with the shot. I guess you’re a bastard. Hmm…”

She sucks only the pre-cum that has formed on the tip of her urethra as if savoring it. If she was going to do it, she just wanted to give me a blow job, but she stopped with just a few delicious stimulations.

“Why should I wash it?”

Sylvia suddenly raised her head and asked, perhaps because she could see that I was feeling regretful. Of course, my answer had already been decided, so Sylvia just smiled, waiting for her to speak. It already seemed like her dick was going to burst, but honestly, she wanted to fuck anywhere as long as there was a hole.

“Yes, suck, please suck. Please suck my cock.”

It’s been a long time since I threw away my pride and all. My dick was standing so hard, and I couldn’t solve it on my own because of the corruption penalty. Now that things were like this, sex was inevitable. In a situation where her answer was clear, I deliberately tried to make her sound as short as possible and give her the answer she wanted.

“Hmm… It’s a face that somehow makes me want to bully…”

As she was moaning while holding onto her cock, the corner of her eyes curled up like a half moon as if she had an interesting idea. She was just going to do her usual thing and eat me like a cub. Today, she continued to burn her heart out.

“Beeeee-“

Sylvia looks up at me for a while and finally opens her mouth. She didn’t know when to do it, but she finally put her glans in her mouth.

“Ugh… Town…”

“Sigh…”

She slowly rolls her tongue with her mouth like that. No, how did she know that was the most sensitive area, and she was persistently teasing the urethra and the back of her glans?

“Huh… Under…”

What? What is this?!

I, feeling her pleasure for the first time in my life, reflexively bent her back forward and made her struggle. My legs suddenly lost their strength due to the intense pleasure that was different from regular masturbation.

“How is it? Are you feeling good? I read in a book that a man’s glans is the same as a woman’s clit. “I heard that if you stimulate the urethra a few times like this, you’ll go crazy?”

Uh? K, Kli what? I don’t know what this bitch is talking about, but it brings tears to my eyes.

It feels like my brain was raped.

Even though I tried to hold back, the harsh sounds came out as if something was broken somewhere.

“How is it? Does this feel better than being sucked on? No, you can’t hear it anymore? Ha…”

“Okay…”

I thought it was a bit of a break, but then the glans blowjob continued again. What happened to me, who was struggling in Sylvia’s hands? No, I sprayed something that looked like urine in her mouth.

Pusheeeee-!

Gulp- Gulp-

As her urine pours out like a fountain, Sylvia gulps down her throat as if she had been waiting and swallows every drop. Even though it is clearly a waste product from my body, I can’t help but gulp it down as if I were drinking holy water. After sucking until the last sip, she finally took her mouth off the dick.

“Puh… How about squirt, does it feel better than you thought?”

“Ha… Ha… Shih, squirt?”

“Huh? Why? Do you think men can’t cum? Actually, in order to do it, you have to develop it in many ways, but is it because it is inherently obscene? It was a success right away.”

Crazy… Then what just came out wasn’t semen…

I knew it at first glance. Men can do squirt just like women. But… I just wanted to know that information as much as possible… I never thought I would experience this. Furthermore, I really couldn’t even imagine.

Is it because so much stamina was lost at once? I slumped down in my seat. Still, I thought it would calm down after this, but maybe the problem was that what was being released was something other than semen. My thing was still raising its head in a sinister way and cackling.

“Seup… Usually men get tired at this point… After all, this isn’t enough, right?”

Sylvia was still hungry and tried to regain her appetite. I was so exhausted that I couldn’t move, so they forced me to lie down on the bare floor… After that

What… There was nothing to say at length.

I was stabbed so that I couldn’t even breathe.

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The day dawned. After a hellish night, we finally arrived in the morning. I couldn’t sleep well and was dazed for a while with my eyes wide open in the air.

“Priest, are you okay? You look very tired today… ?”

As I sat there as if I was lost, Isabelle tilted her head and asked me a question. When I glanced behind her, I saw Sylvia humming her song without her knowing.

“Oh, it’s nothing. I just had a hard time sleeping last night…”

The words that it was because of Sylvia came to her throat for a moment, but she held it back as best as she could and swallowed it back into her mouth.

Fuck, how much I squeezed yesterday. Beyond the semen, it felt like my blood was being sucked out.

What’s even more surprising is Isabelle, who was sleeping without a mouse or a bird noticing.

Although he could sometimes hear me moaning, perhaps because he had taken a sleeping pill, when he came back, he was sleeping very well, in the same position as when he had left, and even snoring.