Chapter 193 – Episode 193 1st Irregular Meeting Minutes-7
As her subterranean hands violently kneaded her breasts, Narsha shook herself away.
But because her legs were in a floating position, she couldn’t really apply her strength.
As Narsha reflexively tried to evoke her magical energy, she laughed underground.
“Is that so?”
“…”
Narsha stared at the basement in the mirror.
The human holding her by the waist was laughing and playing with her breasts like a toy.
In her lost mind, in her thoughts of despair, only resentment for the underground was filled.
But she couldn’t kill the underground either.
It was Rongtao’s last words to make Xia an assistant.
Narsha bit her lower lip in anger.
“You lowly bastard…”
“Swear words are monotonous. Try increasing your vocabulary.”
Ji-ha mocked Narsha’s chest and repeatedly squeezed her hand away.
She was deliberately holding her painfully, hard, and then releasing it with her palm over and over again.
Narsha’s face was twisted in pain, but she held back her voice.
At least what the basement does is to act as if it is nothing.
Ji-ha, who had read through it, violently grabbed her breasts and then repeatedly let go of her.
The man’s red handprints were slowly engraved on her white breasts.
“… A guy who doesn’t know how to deal with a woman properly.”
When Narsha, who was grinding her teeth, spit it out sharply, Jiha smiled.
“Do you know how to do it right with a man?”
“Why should I do anything? I just give the man permission to touch me and stay still.”
“You see a man as a dildo that serves you.”
Jiha giggled and slowly gave her strength without releasing her palm holding her chest.
Narsha’s face contorted with pain as she gradually gained strength.
Still, she bites her lip hard to keep from her pride, making a sound.
Observing Narsha’s reaction carefully through her mirror, Jiha removed her power from her palm in one breath.
“… Ha.”
Narsha let out a relaxed sigh as her pressure suddenly disappeared.
No matter how strong her personality is, her pain is unbearable.
It is the nature of life to want to avoid being sick.
Tension rose again on Narsha’s face as her basement again gripped her breasts in her palms.
I just wanted to rest for a bit, but I’m afraid that I’ll get sick again.
She tries not to show it on her face, but her body’s startling response has been transmitted to her basement.
Jiha this time slowly caressed the periphery of her breasts with her fingers.
As if he was sorry for the rough handling he just had, he slowly stroked her breasts, sliding his fingers around the rims of her breasts.
A reflex of relief spread across Narsha’s face as her fingers slid over her soft skin like her own child.
I was determined to go through something painful, but when I said no, I felt relieved without even realizing it.
‘A stick and a carrot will keep me calm…’
As Jiji, who had dealt with many women, playing with Narsha was like eating rice cakes while lying down.
As if she had overturned her bowl of rice, I ran over the rim of her round breasts and gently grabbed them.
“… Eww.”
Unlike the first time, Narsha let out a weak moan as she touched her with more and less power, but she was surprised by his self-efficacy.
Narsha, who quickly hardened her face, tried to sneer.
“Is touching your breasts the only thing you know how to do? Men are really stupid.”
“I want to do more.”
Her basement slipped her hand down to her abdomen.
I tickle the periphery of her white navel, which has no flab.
As her subterranean hand tried to go down further, Narsha tightened her grip on her lower body and pressed her thighs together.
There are many ways to open it, but the basement decided to make it open by itself.
Jiha lowered her hand and tickled the back of Narsha’s hand, which was hiding the crack.
It was a completely playful move, but Narsha gave it more strength as if she would not be vigilant at all.
Shuk.
“Crane?!”
Narsha, who had suddenly been licked by the scruff of her neck, pulled her back, her legs floundering.
I bent my upper body to avoid the strange sensation of the man’s tongue tickling the nape of my neck, but it didn’t mean much because of the difference in body size.
Rather, it became more lickable.
“More, where do you put your dirty tongue…”
Narsha scratches her head, but that doesn’t change the position of her neck.
Her basement bit Narsha’s nape with her lips, sucked hard, and let go.
Narsha’s body flinched each time at her powerful suction, her movement to leave her mark as her own.
Narsha bent her upper body to avoid her lips, making her breasts easier to touch.
Jiha gently kneaded her breasts with her free hand, then played with her fingertips at the loss of the tip.
The sensitive pink bumps quickly swelled and heated as if waiting for her basement to touch them.
“Uh, well…”
As the itching energy spread from her chest, Narsha tried to push her underground hand away with her hand.
However, if it was a simple physical confrontation, she could not shake off the man’s hand.
“Nice…”
Still, Narsha struggled to get her subterranean hand off her chest somehow.
She bit her lip to suppress her queer sensation, but her cheeks in the mirror were pale pink.
At Narsha’s resistance, she pulled her hand off her chest and lowered her hand down to her hollow lower abdomen.
Trying to block her chest, the bottom opened.
Relieved as her hand fell from her chest, Narsha opened her eyes wide at the feeling of a foreign body digging beneath her.
“Uh, what…”
Trying to flex her body reflexively, only her legs floundered in the air.
Pushing her finger into Narsha’s swamp, her subterranean began poking her entrance slowly.
Sensing that he was watching her liver before she pushed in, Narsha tried her best to push her underground hand away, but she was of no avail.
Her small but voluptuous body flounders in the man’s arms, and struggle blends into her voice, which had been pretending to be strong all along.
“Uh, uh… More, don’t touch it with dirty hands.”
“You should touch obscene places with dirty hands.”
Contrary to Narsha’s voice of resistance, the swamp soon began to get wet.
He seemed to be preparing a minimum defense posture, fearing that his body would be injured if a foreign substance entered.
Ignoring Narsha’s resistance, her underground fingers slowly dug into the swamp.
“Ah…”
Her resolve not to make a sound was gone, and Narsha was at a loss as her man’s fingers dug into her own.
When she twists her body to escape, she is in a state of being held in a man’s arms, and the more she shakes her body, the more her presence is imprinted as it strangely rubs against her fingers that have entered the inside.
“Eww. Keuh…”
The feeling of a foreign body inside her feels so bad… She couldn’t ignore it at all.
“Huh. Whoa…”
The more she struggles, the longer her moaning gets, and her body warms up.
Her subterranean hurriedly slipped her fingers in little by little, as if slowly eating a butterfly caught in her web.
“Haha…”
Narsha, who had struggled so hard when her fingers had just dug into her basement, when her word dug into it, she couldn’t move and only breathed.
Then she looks at herself in the mirror with her face in disbelief.
Her humiliation and anger flashes on her face as she sees a man’s hand digging into her lower abdomen and occupying it, and she sees herself having to accept it helplessly.
But the swamp is honest.
The swamp, which had been clinging sparsely the moment a finger entered it, gave up its resistance and started pouring out honey as the underground entered it little by little.
The sensitive part that immediately declared surrender is tightened.
As if asking not to be too rough, my mouth waters involuntarily at the tightness that presses my fingers.
A cave that raises a white flag just by inserting a finger is the complete opposite of the owner’s fierce personality.
I wonder what Narsha’s reaction would be if I put a man in it.
Haha…”
Narsha’s breathing thinned as the finger slowly slipped out of the basement.
She must have been frightened because she didn’t know how far the endlessly pushed fingers inside her were going to go.
When her basement laughed reflexively at her relieved face, Narsha quickly tried to straighten her expression.
Even at this point, she was stubborn, not wanting to give in to the underground…
“Huh, uhhhhh.”
Her stubbornness soon vanished as her fingers pressed in again.
Narsha couldn’t keep her mouth shut at the presence of her hard fingers, which tried to covet her even deeper than before.
“That, stop…”
A weak voice mingled with fear pleads.
Her bravado, which she tried to put on a casual face, collapsed in fear.
Narsha shook her head as her subterranean ignored and lazily continued to slide her finger.
“Oh, no…”
Her glossy thighs quiver as if she had been smeared with honey.
She struggles with her body to somehow avoid her subterranean fingers, but to no avail.
Slowly admiring the woman’s toes tightening up, Narsha’s frightened face, she pushed her fingers all the way into the basement.
“Ah…”
Narsha lifted her chin and trembled as her fingers reached all the way to the roots.
She can’t believe a man’s body digging deep inside her, and she can’t believe her own body trembles with her pleasure.
As Jiji slowly pulls out his finger in the low voice of disbelief, the heated cave tightens it to the fullest.
As if she wanted to come back at any moment, she pulled back her vaginal wall and pulled her finger completely out of her basement.
Haha…”
With just two strokes of her fingers, Narsha caught her breath as her face was wet with sweat.
Her mental and physical exhaustion must have been great, and her eyes were slightly dewy.
“Contrary to her speech, her body is weak.”
“Yes, you bastard played dirty tricks…”
“I didn’t do anything. Your body is reacting.”
It wasn’t even bloodsucking.
She taught me that men can be rough, and they can also be soft.
And she only let me know that she was a woman.
Her basement lifted her honey-smeared finger and brought it to Narsha’s mouth.
“Suck.”
“…”
Narsha turned her head away and refused.
Even though she struggled when she was stabbed, she calmly insisted on her as if nothing had happened.
“You don’t like it?”
The basement pulled her pants down instead of forcing it.
As I touched Narsha’s body, which reacted honestly differently to her words, her manhood became stronger.
Narsha’s face hardened as the man in her mirror approached near the magnetic crack.
“What, what…”
“I have to put it in now.”
“Now, wait a minute. Oh, no…”
Narsha was taken aback and she didn’t know what to do.
Trying to push away her arm wrapped around her own waist, she realizes it’s no use and twists her body to avoid it.
But she ignored everything underground and grabbed her male and took it to her Narsha’s crack.
Narsha’s eyes twitched with anxiety as the firm, rising mass of her flesh pressed against her entrance.
“Oh, no. Wait for a sec. Don’t suck, suck You can wash it…”
Seeing the man in person seems to be frightening, so I’m about to cancel what I said earlier.
Jiha smiled at the begging little queen.
“It’s already too late.”
As the basement slowly raised its waist, a man pushed into Narsha’s swamp.
Unlike her mouth, her body is frank.
