Chapter 731 – The Head of Sex Friend Ⅰ (8) [Lauren De Farwen]
“Sir, I hate it… ! More, more ah, because it can’t be done ah… ! That, that’s not… ! Alas… ! Aaaaa… !”
“Lauren-sama is nice too, huh! Oops! Oops… I feel a little more patient now… Oops… Come out… !”
Marai pulled out her penis, squeezing the end of her long condom with one hand and pulling it out.
“Crane… ! Crane… ! Lord, die… That, sorry… Sorry…”
– Iron puck.
A heavy condom falling over the stomach. And Lauren flinched at the sensation of a mass of jelly flowing down inside her. Even after her brief experience, she covered her secret area with her hands in the fact that the dizzying insertion began once again.
From the hole seen through the gap between the fingers, not only transparent love juice, but also a lump of whitish semen was coming out. Of course, she is unaware of it.
“Huh… That, sorry… My please… That, sorry…”
“Lauren-sama, you said you’d let me do it anytime, huh… Spread your legs, I’ll put them back in.”
With little effort of her own, Marais grabbed Lauren’s wrist and lifted her, as she again thrust her penis into her stringy flesh. Although she was whining and begging, judging from her experience, Lauren was a top-notch female who could spend longer and more comfortably than Lee Ha-woon, who was an athletic person.
-Poo woo woo… !
Lauren’s memories were so far.
When she opened her eyes, Lauren was in a state of freshness and serenity she hadn’t felt in a very long time. Feeling completely different from the mechanically repeated patterns of sleeping and waking up, she stared blankly at the ceiling as she lay down.
The fatigue that had accumulated from masturbating all night lately had disappeared like a lie. Of course, she is said to be in human form, but it was incomprehensible that she, a dragon, suffered from exhaustion from masturbating for only a few days.
Because I couldn’t go to bed, I was lying on her bed for 8 hours, and after several days, the mental fatigue was not negligible.
Had she fainted? Lauren got up slowly. The heavy sensation in her stomach instantly gave her goosebumps all over her body. She then looked at her own lower abdomen with a quivering vision.
As I was worried, white liquid was leaking out, but it was leaking from the condom chewed at the entrance, not from my vagina. How did this happen? Lauren tried to awaken her hazy mind.
‘Go, go… Whoops. Mmm, it won’t stop, it won’t… ! Sorry… ! Alas… ! Hee hee,hee hee, chu, slowly… Slowly hey… !’
When she remembered what she had said, she couldn’t help but laugh hysterically.
‘Prince, I’m sorry. I like your prince… Oops… ! That, that’s because it’s good, that, that’s not… !’
Her own voice ringing in her ears. No, at the coquettish voice she couldn’t believe she had uttered, Lauren seemed dumbfounded and threw her voice away.
‘Sex Friends… Yeah, yeah, I’m a sex friend, but… Uh huh… Joe, just a little… Take a little rest, let me rest…’
I’m even begging Did I go crazy? Lauren let out her long sigh and pulled out the condom chewed up in her own vaginal orifice. She was just amazed at how cheap she was and how she was sagging under her weight.
‘Nice to see… ! Joe, it’s good… ! Sa, because I told the truth, Joe, just a little oh oh, oh oh oh… ! Bad self-interest… !’
He even spat out swear words. A sex friend. That kind of relationship with her own granddaughter and the child she was trying to put together. Lauren covered her face with her hands, feeling a sense of shame and shame that she hadn’t felt while crying under her.
‘Kuheussuk… Brain, brain… Brain… Melted… ! Melting ahh… ! Hee hee, hee hee, see? Pussy aaaaa… ? A pussy, a pussy… ! When the brain becomes a pussy… !’
I remembered all the words I said at the end. Why did he say such nonsense to himself? No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t understand it. No, not myself.
‘Oh… Loren, I like you, I love you.’
The boy’s voice seemed to reach his ears.
“Ugh… !”
Lauren looked down at her lower abdomen, where her slimy juices spurted out as they writhed uncontrollably. Is Lilith’s bloodline a bloodline? The blood of a succubus is manifested only in the female body. She was one of her common sense of the devil.
Could the previous research be wrong? Or, is there something else? As Lauren looked at her kiss-marked breasts, she realized too late that she couldn’t wear her usual dresses.
How should I look at the faces of Ran-nim and Ravella? Lauren was ahead of that worry. She raised her energized yet exhausted body and leaned back in her chair.
There was no Marais. There was a letter that said she had fun today and that she would go home in a very small space unstained with semen.
Should I say that this is considerate, or should I say that I have no manners? Loren, who was ignorant of her relationship with a man and a woman, felt strangely disappointed and put her boy’s letter in the empty space.
What to do next As she took a few deep breaths in and out, she began to come to her senses little by little. It was absurd to say they were sex friends. She could do nothing with a stamp of authority or a slight threat.
But strangely, she didn’t feel that way. Did she miss the hero for too long? Lauren realized she was laughing as she stroked her lower abdomen. She looked into the carriage with an expressionless expression, as if the expression she had just before had been a lie.
Her semen, love juice, condoms, and her own urine were mixed together, and her bottom was in an indescribable state. A little dried semen was sticking to her own body. Same with condoms.
When she saw the condom tangled in her hair, even though she was the world’s Lauren de Parwen, she lost her strength and had no choice but to lean back in her chair to get rid of it with her magic.
Her condoms were sticking to her body here and there, as if her semen had dried and tangled. It was like throwing it in her trash can. While Lauren feels offended, she feels a boy for the first time. No, she stared blankly at the marks left by her sex friend.
A kiss mark that appears between the breasts that rises as you breathe in, lumps of semen that are accidentally sprayed, and bitter condoms that seem to be deliberately attached to the body.
It wasn’t her bad mood. What should she say? She wondered what words would express a sensation that Lauren was so foreign to herself, and that she had never felt before.
It was the first time that she had felt her cervix being squeezed, her vaginal opening being forcibly widened, so she was very young. If I don’t define the feelings that tickle my heart right now, I’ll show that kind of ugliness again.
Lauren thought so, and recalled one or two of the words that came to her mind, then erased them from her mind. It was a very cold judgment of hers, but it was her most rational judgment to her now, even though she would cry impatiently every time that huge penis knocked on her womb, every time she was fucked like a dog.
So, this feeling…
Lauren suddenly regained her senses when she saw the used condoms she was holding. Why am I holding this Then she laughed dejectedly at the fishy, sticky liquid she felt in her mouth.
It must have been after I used it, and I threw it away as if I was throwing it away, so even though more than half of it had slipped out, there was an adequate amount left to ignorance. However, the contents of the condom he was holding were empty, as if they had never existed.
And came to a conclusion.
“I’m going crazy.”
Lauren leaned back on the sofa. It lingered in her throat, and every time she breathed, she could feel the fishy scent. A foreign body filled her throat, and it felt like it was sticking to her esophagus and squeezing it.
Is it because of Lilith? Lauren unconsciously held her breasts with one hand. Her other hand was already rubbing her secret area.
“Huh… Oops… Lee, Lilith… This pregnancy… Oops… Doing it… The ruthless gnome… Hehe… I really… Even the beast… Yes, I’ll be better than you… Hehe… “
Boy, no Just as the sex friend was touching her, Lauren started masturbating without realizing it. She rubbed her nipples with her fingertips, where her milk flowed, and put one of her fingers inside her vaginal opening, making a squeaking sound. .
The widow who used to masturbate, who had only rubbed her entrance until yesterday, soothed and masturbated much more actively than the day before, but she never went, and she held my body on the spot for dozens of minutes meaninglessly. It was just touching.
“Management… Was it me who needed… Ha… Ha…”
She felt better, but she didn’t go either. Lauren frowned in pain as she called out the hero’s name. She just called her name, and she was much better than before. Lauren immersed herself in her masturbation, inserting two of her fingers.
“Hagen… Hagen… Oops… Yes yes… Uh, there… Fouret… More, more… Hagen… Oops… Whoops… “
It seems to go. Lauren remembered the image of her Hagen and she masturbated. She kept thinking of the boy who coveted her body just before, but she thought it was Hagen and she did.
“Ah, ah, here we go… I’m going… ! Marey… ! Whoa… Whoa… Why, why…”
Went. Went. Finally went Lauren was able to climax after she had fun with her sex friend and poured all the liberation and vitality she felt into her masturbation. She did not know, however, that at the end she was calling the name of her sex friend, not Hero Hagen, whom she loved.
“Shit… “
Lauren sat back on her sofa with one arm covering her eyes. Don’t masturbate. Leaving such regret behind, she cleaned up all traces of her wagon with her magic. When I opened the window, cold air came in. Is it already night?
Lauren, who had been sorting through her mess until she reached the castle, reached her office and only then realized she had discarded condoms in her hands.
I’m glad I didn’t run into anyone. She thought so and crumpled her condom into her trash can.
The dead Hagen didn’t know that the next day in her soggy bed were several condoms that Lauren had apparently thrown in her trash, lying on her pillow head.
