Chapter 128 – Chapter 128 Breaking Hearts-15
“Ah…”
With a sobbing scream, the man dug into Ashira’s crack.
Warm flesh that squirms and tightens from all over.
‘It’s warm…’
The moment I put it in, it was such an exquisite temperature that the power was released from the underground body.
Not too hot, just the right temperature wraps the pillar from the sensitive glans.
The basement, which was about to run into it, was to the point of hesitating and enjoying it for a while.
“Ha, ha ha. Hahatake it off, take it off…”
Ashira, who was already half way in, begged while breathing heavily.
As if she believes that she can get it back if she subtracts it even now, and that she can do it with nothing.
However, the basement, on the contrary, pushed it a little further.
“Oh, no…”
Ashira tried to get away somehow, but it was no use as she sat on the man’s lap, with her legs spread apart and impaled.
The more Ashira struggled, the more her vaginal walls wriggled and tightened, only stimulating her basement.
“Whoa…”
The basement was pushed all the way in while cutting through the tight lumps of warm flesh.
It’s fairly easy to dig in for being a virgin.
As if the underground was hoping to come in.
“I-I can’t do this…”
Ashira sighed in despair, but her lower leg bit by bit swallowed the man.
She slowly pushed her all the way in as she moaned gradually as she felt herself sinking.
“Mmm.”
“Ha… Ha, oh.”
As the slow-moving man finally got to her roots, Ashira realized that all of her work was over.
“… I did it, I did it.”
“…”
“Even with her brother’s man…”
Ashira looked down at her secret place, as if she couldn’t believe what had just happened, and she despaired.
“Whoa…”
She did her best to hold on to the basement.
The temperature inside is too good.
It’s nice to ask her, but at first she thought it was just right and warm, but as she digs deeper, the temperature inside changes exquisitely.
The tip of the glans, which has been dug all the way and is deeply buried, is a little hot, the pillar is just right warm, and the root part is a little cool.
The root wants to be a little warmer, and the glans wants to recede slightly.
It is an erotic body that urges men with an exquisite combination of temperatures.
Since the basement is staying still, I can feel the temperature change gently.
The tip gets a little hotter, and the root gets a little cooler.
What are you doing if you don’t move quickly?
‘Wow, that’s awesome…’
I’m glad I’m in a position where I can’t see my face.
Ashira must have given up on her, and she was silent. The basement whispered to her with her blank face.
Although she is in a good mood, we must not forget that her goal is to tame her.
“Did you want to do it with me?”
“Oh, no…”
Ashira reflexively denied it.
“You know how to lie.”
“What… Black…”
Ashira, who tried to retort, wrinkled her brow sadly as her subterranean slowly pulled out of her manhood.
Jira, who is sitting on a luxurious bed, just pulls her buttocks back, the bed shakes and the shaking is transmitted to her female body.
The man who wanted to fall out a little comes in again and then leaves.
“Ah, haha…”
Ashira gasped as the awl jammed inside her began to stir slowly.
As she admired the woman who had been entangled in her own things and wept pathetically, she did not relax her heart.
The inside of Ashira’s temperature was changing exquisitely, so it seemed that she would soon ejaculate if I loosened her heart.
Her basement asked coldly.
“You didn’t want to do it with me?”
“Black. Whoops. Ugh…”
The pain the man was digging into and the thrill he gave as he escaped, Ashira couldn’t say anything because he was lost in his mind.
She asked, stopping as the cellar was about to be pulled out and pushed back in.
“If you didn’t want to do it with me, find another woman.”
“…”
Ashira only turned her head and looked back.
The well-groomed beauty’s face was full of complex emotions.
“That…”
As the man stops, the inside of her starts to heat up even more.
Urging her to move quickly, honey-soaked bumps rubbed the man thickly, but she didn’t show it underground.
“I can’t do it with Yura anyway. Are you telling me not to sleep with a woman for the rest of my life?”
“That, that…”
When Ashira trembled and couldn’t answer her, her jiha reached out and squeezed her breasts.
The leotard was still on because she hadn’t even taken her clothes off.
Jiha violently pulled her zipper all the way down, making a gap between her and slipping her hand through her clothes.
Jiha, who tightly gripped her soft and smooth skin and her voluptuous breasts, pushed her forcibly.
“Answer me, Asira.”
“…”
As he massaged the woman’s breasts, the man reflexively groaned.
The woman’s narrow hole also reacts to it, causing her to twitch.
Asira bit her lip and she gently lowered her eyes, her jiha frowning at her.
If she’s never going to admit it to her self, there’s another way.
“Ah, good. Give up.”
The underground said violently.
“Then tell Yura. I did it with you and it wasn’t good.”
“Oh, no! That’s not allowed!”
Ashira seemed to have regained her senses, so she slapped the hammer.
As the body trembles at the violent reaction of denial, the cave bends at a subtle angle.
“Hak, it’s okay.”
Even Ash, who had moved her, hesitated, groaning excitedly at the reaction of her own body.
Because she couldn’t believe her body’s reaction against the opposite sex.
The basement calmly brushed the cheek of the thinly trembling female knight.
“…”
As the man’s fingers circled his flushed cheeks, Asira’s eyebrows quivered.
It happened violently, and I tried to deny it, but in the end it turned out like this.
Her mind is messed up and her head is messy.
The moment this man’s hand touched him, he just wanted to close her eyes and accept everything.
Do you give up because of a series of difficult and painful situations?
No, not only that…
Underground whispered in the ear of the conflicted Ashira.
“No? Then please entertain me.”
“… Uh, how?”
“Don’t you know? Right now, it’s stuck like this, and it’s going in so deeply?”
“…”
Every time her underworld spoke, Ashira’s body trembled at the breath that brushed her ears.
Jiha said while biting her ear.
“Have fun as a woman.”
“That…”
Jiha grabbed Ashira by her firm hips and moved lightly.
“Ahhhhh…”
As her own body moved and greeted her man inside her differently, Ashira cried sweetly.
As her subterranean grasped Ashira’s hips and moved them around, loosening her hands, she hesitantly slowly lifted her body upwards.
With the instinct to get a little more pleasure.
“Under… Ha ha.”
Sooooo.
Different from when a man moves, a slow yet longing pleasure comes over me.
Ashira gasped and lowered her ass, letting out her moan.
“Huh, haan… Ha ha.”
With her subterranean hands out of her, Asira now knows how to start wiggling her ass.
Koo Woo-wook. Tzuyu.
The elastic buttocks, which are beautifully fleshy, move slowly and slowly tighten and taste the man.
It’s my first time doing it, so it’s too slow and awkward.
A normal man would have a savory taste, but since he was buried in Ashira’s flesh, it was completely different.
‘Uh…’
The temperature was changing again as the inside unraveled.
The warm central part gradually warms up and stimulates the man to move quickly.
“A demon is a demon…”
“You are doing too much…”
Jiha was admiring it, but Ashira seemed to hear it as sarcasm.
As she stopped her movements and looked back dissatisfiedly, her basement gave her a light slap on the hip.
“Hyak?”
Asira flinched and lifted her ass, then gasped sweetly at her ensuing pleasure.
“Don’t rest.”
“… Oops.”
Ashira’s ass swells again and eats up the man.
Jiha sat comfortably and enjoyed Ashira’s hole, which moved on her own, while leisurely massaging her breasts.
As she licked the sweat dripping down her neck with her tongue, she couldn’t stand the tickle and turned her head.
But in the meantime, don’t forget to move her hips up and down a little bit.
‘The road seems strange…’
Sweep. Suwook. Slam!
The honey drips more and more as flesh and flesh rub against each other and make obscene sounds.
“Ah, ha. Ha. Aang… Ahhh…”
From a certain point on, Ashira was immersed in tasting her underground manhood.
The painful thing that broke her heart just happened to her, forgetting her immoral feelings that she was doing with her sister’s man.
Deeply immersed in the intense pleasure she tasted for the first time, he lifted and lowered her waist in awe.
“Yeah, huh… I’m sorry.”
Seeing that fair-minded knight moving her waist on her own and craving her pleasure, her underground patience gradually ran out.
“Oh… Oh?”
As the underground passage began to move, Ashira let out a startled noise.
If Ashira raised her hips, her ji would pull back, and if Ashira lowered her waist, her ji would reverse and push her forward.
“Omg… Haha?”
She moved with more concentration while gasping for her pleasure, which was more than when she moved alone.
Forgetting all of her work, and immersing herself in the pleasures of her present.
“Haha. Haha…”
As Ashira no longer resisted, engrossed in finding her own pleasure, she grabbed Jiha by the chin and made her look back.
“Yeah, it’s so bad…”
Even as Ashira watched her basement with her wet eyes, she did not forget to move her waist little by little.
Her subterranean closer brought her face toward the lips of a woman struggling with pleasure.
As the light of reason returned to Ashira’s eyes, she slightly averted her head.
“That, that can’t be.”
“…”
“I’m sorry, Yu-Ra…”
Even though he had already done it, it seemed that the guilt still remained.
Ignoring Jiha, he grabbed her chin and forced her lips together.
“Oh, no…”
She says so, but her hands quickly run out of strength as she tries to push her underground.
Letting Ashira move on her own, Jiha leisurely sucked her lips and mixed her tongue.
“Sorry. Whoa…”
As she kisses her man on her lips, she shakes her waist first, indulging in her pleasure.
She exchanges sticky saliva with her lips, her hands caressing her voluptuous breasts, and the woman moves her lower legs for pleasure.
Her sense of satisfaction at having tamed Asira, her sense of conquest as a man welled up, further strengthening her masculinity.
“Ha ha, ha ha. Ha…”
Ashira also stopped moving, perhaps noticing the abnormality.
But now the basement is starting to stab first.
Hooked steamed. Whoops, whoops. Woowook.
“Now, wait a minute… Crane. Haha…”
Ashira gasped and hit her claw. She looked back underground with her terrified face on her face.
“Oh, don’t do it inside. Not as much as that… Please…”
Hooked hooked slam. Slam!
The man silently devoted himself to beating himself into the hotter flesh.
Without realizing it, my breathing becomes rough and my face contorts.
When the woman saw it, she struggled even more in fright.
“Please, not as much as that. Never…”
Ashira struggled to get out of the anxiety of not being able to get even her seed because she hadn’t done enough with her sister’s man, and what might happen later.
But the man was only intent on pushing her deeper and faster, holding her waist with both hands.
“No, inside…”
The only thing Ashira could move was her legs if she tried to hit her struggles.
She tried to get up somehow by pushing on her thighs, but her basement was blocked by one arm completely wrapped around her waist.
“Oh, because it doesn’t. No way… Are you really going to do it? If you sow her seeds and even have children… She can no longer hide from Yura. Please please…”
“Whoa…”
When Ashira kept begging, her basement kissed her and she sealed off her resistance.
As she pushed her sticky tongue in, she reflexively blended in as well, but her face eagerly looked at her basement as if it shouldn’t be like this.
Seeing that pitiful face, the face of the woman hiding under the knight’s mask, the underground man grew stronger and moved wildly.
Thump, thump!
“Yeah, I’m sorry. Hehe…”
A woman’s moaning intermittently escaped between the lips.
Their tightly held bodies are glued to each other with sweat.
“Whoops, whoops…”
Despair flashed in Ashira’s eyes as her basement pushed harder and harder.
Ashira groaned as she bent her upper body with her hands on her thighs.
“Oh, no…”
She says no with words, but her body refuses to think of escaping.
As the lower leg gets hotter, it tightens it vigorously.
“Kuh…”
View view view!! Purulurook!
The angry man who pushed it all the way trembled and vomited a lot of white liquid.
“Ah, haaaaa…”
With her eyes wide open, Ashira twitched her voluptuous body as she let out a moan of resignation and pleasure.
As her basement vomits, the temperature of her flesh changes exquisitely again, causing her flesh to tremble.
I didn’t even think of pulling it out of the seductive hole, as if I was told to pour out everything that was stagnant inside the man and go.
“Whoa, whoa…”
Jiha leisurely enjoyed the pleasure of ejaculating over time by a man inside.
“Ha ha, ha ha…”
Ashira, who bent her body in front of her, trembled every time her man vomited his emotion inside her.
As she was immobilized, her basement grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up, forcing her to lean against himself.
Leaning her body against her subterranean body, Ashira sighed as she looked down at her connection.
“Do it, do it…”
The semen and honey that flowed from inside fell to the floor, creating an obscene puddle.
Jiha didn’t answer and grabbed Ashira by the chin and kissed her again.
Ashira closed her eyes at her coercive hand demanding her own.
Her body is a submissive one.
