Chapter 575 – Chapter 575 Return to Warris-10
At the request to do it himself, Syrel was taken aback.
Since she is a therapist and has medical knowledge, she knows the sexual behavior of both men and women in her head.
But her knowledge and practice are different.
“Yeah, it’s so bad…”
She didn’t know what to do, and Shirel shuddered. She was caught off guard and her subterranean fingers dug into her cracks.
As her fingers gently dug through her damp swamp, an impatient Sherel put her hand on the wall.
She bit her basement hard as her breasts approached as if to be sucked.
Syrel trembled pitifully as she bit her breasts with her lips and greedily sucked up her milk and milk.
“Ha. Ah, ah. Ah…”
Squeaky.
An obscene sound mixes between the faint moaning. An underground hand was relentlessly exploring the marsh where honey water gushed out.
“Yeah, yeah…”
Sherrel, who was in a huddled position supporting her body against the wall, sobbed sweetly. She thought that her body, which had been convulsing intermittently, would slip, and then she hugged the neck of the basement.
“Haha. Aang. Aaaaa.”
Her body trembling and being embraced becomes even hotter. Despite her sweet chatter in her ears, her basement moved her fingers calmly.
As the man’s fingers dug in persistently, the woman’s waist trembled, and her body stiffened and loosened several times.
“Huh, huh huh.”
When Sirell’s breathing became more rough… The basement stopped her abruptly from her hand.
Sherrel flinched at the lingering aftertaste of her belated rush of pleasure as her persistent fingers stopped moving in and out.
“Yes… Haha.”
Sherrell, who was holding her breath, slowly threw her head behind her and looked down at her basement. She waited, but when her basement did not move, she was troubled.
“… What’s the matter.”
Why are you quitting, the hanging voice, usually men will stick right away, but she did not express the underground.
Rather, her basement was slowly pulling her fingers out. Sirell’s face darkened when he realized that she wasn’t stabbing him like he had been before.
“… What doesn’t she like?”
The face that checks whether he has offended the basement, the underground was not originally planned to be like this, but it has changed.
If she thinks of running away, she must be nailed down so that she can’t do that in the future.
“I told you to do it yourself.”
“…”
Realizing that she wasn’t talking empty words, Cheryl looked very hesitant.
She was also very bad at touching men, but doing it herself was too much of a burden.
Sherrel took the hard man by the hand, hesitantly, and led him close to the crack, but she couldn’t go any further.
Her basement lazily massaged her breasts while Sirell hesitated.
It is quite satisfying to bury her body in her warm water and massage her beautiful breasts.
“Yeah, uh…”
A hesitant Shirel let her moan slip into her grasp beneath her. She was already so excited that she reacted sensitively to the mere touch of her subterranean hand.
As Cheryl’s knees gave out, her cracks and the man grazed each other.
“… Ha.”
A frightened expression appeared on Cheryl’s face as she came into contact with the very firm man’s presence in a private place.
“Mo, I can’t.”
“Then?”
Her basement, who was hugging her sirell’s waist and tasting her breasts, asked coldly. The man doesn’t move, but he doesn’t let go of his hand either.
The woman, who was held still, only then realized the man’s intentions.
That she waits for her to beg her, that she’s trying to make it clear who’s up there.
This strong male is said to reap only if he obeys himself. He is a man who is satisfied only if he presses down before he embraces her.
“Ah…”
Realizing it instinctively, the woman let out a sweet sigh.
Submitting to a man is something I never thought of.
She didn’t despise being a man, but she didn’t question her social climate of being a womanizer.
Apart from the crush on the underground, the answer did not come out right away to completely destroy the existing common sense.
As Sirell hesitated, his basement gently rubbed the crack with his finger.
“Huh…”
My body, already on fire, trembled just by that. Contrary to expectations, however, Jiha didn’t even put his finger on it anymore, and was rubbing it gently while hovering around the entrance of the rift.
Sherrel said unconsciously at the tingling sensation climbing up her waist.
“Do it, do it…”
“…”
Underground, which stopped her fingers, stared. Cheryl realized what was wrong.
“… Please.”
Respect from the depths of her heart, Sirell never thought the day would come when she would say this to a man.
To the person who was just comfortable with me, to the man who was more friendly than anyone else.
To beg and obey and cling to it.
Unlike Sirell, who was anxious, the basement was calm.
“What do you want me to do?”
“… Hunks.”
After speaking, the woman felt rather relieved.
She looked down at her basement and wrapped her arms around her neck, hugging her tightly.
It’s only the two of us in the bathroom, but I still whisper in my ear thinking that someone might hear it.
“Me… Make me your woman.”
“…”
Is the passing line.
And suppressing the excitement of the underpass was gradually reaching its limit.
She wrapped her arms around Cheryl’s waist, grabbed her man with her hand and slowly pushed him up. The already-drenched swamp thrashed violently at the hard intruder much larger than her fingers.
“Heheh, great…”
As her man slowly pushed in, Syrel let out a scream at her, a mixture of pain and pleasure.
The woman, clinging to her breasts, struggled painfully.
“Whoa…”
Pressing down on the resistance of the slippery swamp with force, the basement slowly caught her breath. He was also in a state of excitement inside, but this position of sitting facing each other was comparatively less stimulating.
Besides, it was relatively easy to adapt to because it was submerged in warm water.
“Haa, it’s soggy.”
I firmly hold on to the breathing Sherrel and forcefully widen her pleasant hole and push it in.
The female’s attractive body wriggled at her unexpected pain and pleasure, trying to escape, but her basement held on tightly and did not let go.
“Ah, sorry. I’m sorry.”
She couldn’t bear it, and Cerel scratched her shoulder with her fingernails, but the basement didn’t stop pushing her.
Zuzie.
Her rushing pleasure, soft yet soft, yet gently tightening Cheryl’s cracks, had a different taste.
Would it be similar if you were having a skinship with a girl you are close with and a competition to endure tickling?
However, it was different that the tickling was accompanied by sexual pleasure.
Tight, tickling and warm. The pleasant comfort stimulated his manhood and seemed to come out at once.
This woman was a cave that was released by gentle tickling.
“Whoa…”
The basement, where everything had been pushed in, was sweating. Sherrel flinched as she buried her head on his shoulder.
Underground slowly pushed his waist back. When the man is pulled out, the swamp gently sweeps down the roots.
It feels good to be narrow, but it is tantalizing to see the projections touching them while looking at them.
I suddenly have the urge to move randomly.
“Ha, ha, ah…”
Cyrell clinging to him with his eyes tightly closed, his body trembled eagerly with every movement of the underground.
Jiha swallowed his groan and slowly pushed the man back. Then, the bumps gently tickle and seduce you again.
Don’t you want to do whatever you want? Wouldn’t it be okay if I made it a little stronger?
It’s a body that can’t handle it, but it’s a provocation.
You looked exactly like the owner.
“You’re a guy who wants to be mean…”
“… Yes?”
Sherrel raised her head and asked blankly. She laughed underground at the slightly open mouth and blurry gaze.
As her basement stopped moving and looked at it, Cirelle hesitated, then covered her breasts with his arms again.
“… Is that bad?”
He looked worried because he couldn’t figure out why Ji-ha was not in a good mood or why he was doing it.
Jiha asked the woman’s face that was not hiding.
“Why are your breasts covered?”
“… Said it was small.”
Cheryl pouted and turned her head slightly.
Unexpectedly, it was a notice that Jiha had in her heart.
The basement pushed the man back instead of answering. It pushes through the sticky yet provocative swamp with force.
“Black. Eww… Alas.”
As the basement moved again, Sirell’s posture shifted. Ji-ha stared at her breasts and slowly pushed in and then repeated her subtraction.
Sherrel trembled at the pleasure stronger than before, and removed her arm from her chest.
Her beautiful chest sways in line with her trembling body.
“Good.”
He knew what the underground wanted and followed it. She was relieved by her subterranean reply, then let out a moan of pleasure.
Haha. Ha ha…”
Sherrell shuddered as she pushed her basement deep and slowly pulled it out.
“Whoa, whoa…”
The basement was slowly breathing heavily. He was patient and caring in his own way, moving slowly at first.
Although they are in a position where they are facing each other, the inside of her thighs feel numb.
“Yeah, uh uh, uh uh…”
Sherrel, with her arms around her underground neck and her legs wrapped around her waist, she let out a sweet scream as her man entered and exited.
Pretending not to hear the woman’s voice ringing in his ear, as her basement silently moved her waist repeatedly, she snapped at her ear.
“Yeah, uh uh, uh uh…”
A woman sucking her ear lobe with her lips, clinging tightly to the basement as if begging, as if she was not feeling well.
It’s not that his technique is particularly outstanding, but it’s conveyed that he’s sticking to it with all his heart.
“Um…”
“Haha…”
As the underground shed her moan without even realizing it, he was delighted and licked her ear as if begging for more.
As if she had found the point of pleasing the man, Jiha, who was engrossed in licking her ear and hugging her tightly, began to move more roughly.
She comes constricted as the swamp she provoked screams. She caressed her phallus softly as she ejaculated for a little attention, to be slowed down, but her subterranean head didn’t even consider it.
A pleasure stronger than hers, she was filled with only the thought of making this woman completely her own, and she could only think of moving her waist.
The man, who was hard as steel, swells up even more.
“Oh, now, wait…”
Sherrel, who put her ears on, called out, but Jiha ignored it and only moved her waist. She begged in bewilderment.
“Huh, yeah. Oh, not inside. Maybe I’ll have a baby…”
“…”
Thump, thump.
A small storm is created in the bathtub as the flesh violently clashes under the water.
As the waves got rougher, Cheryl panicked and tried to pull her body away, but her underground hands gripped her hip tightly and wouldn’t let go.
“Uh-uh, uh-huh. Yes. They say no… Haang…”
She was terrified as Cheryl woke up. This man, of course, intended to eat inside. He never does anything outside.
It is to label it as one’s own.
“Yeah, Shi, that’s mean…”
Sherrel, tightly bound to the man’s arm, slaughtered.
He had a perfect intuition at this moment that he couldn’t get out, that he had no choice but to obediently follow what this man did.
“Huh, ha ha, ha ha. Ah…”
Awake, Shirel again wrapped her arms around his subterranean neck.
If he can’t get away he has no choice but to rely.
“Whoa, whoa…”
“Yeah, ah. Ah… Underground. Underground…”
The sweet sound ringing in his ears, and the hotter swamp urges him.
The woman clinging to his neck and tightly clinging to him was whispering while clinging to him.
A woman’s soft breasts being crushed by her breasts, and the protrusions at the tips rub against each other, giving a strange stimulation.
It is also a limit to suppress the pleasure that is driven to the end.
“Haha…”
“Ahhh… Haang. Ha ha!”
The subterranean body pushed to the end of the swamp stiffened. As if she had waited for that, the woman’s swamp also entered the swamp.
View view view view view!
A man trapped in a swamp trembles and exudes liquid. It doesn’t stop even after pouring out violently, and it trembles in succession over and over again.
“Huh. Ah ah Ahhh…”
The hanging woman’s body trembled every time.
Jiha pulled out her fangs and bit Cerel’s neck as it was.
Woo Woo Woo.
With a longing to make this woman more enchanted, and with a longing to indulge him endlessly.
“Huh! Uh huh haaa…”
Cirrel, who had been stabbed in the neck, trembled pitifully like a butterfly caught by a mantis, thrashing in his pleasure.
“Ha, ha ha. Haha…”
The woman’s dizzying breathing continues to echo in the bathroom.
Every time the woman trembled, blood came into the man’s mouth and went straight down to her lower leg and continued to ejaculate hard.
“Ugh, ugh…”
The woman who was impaled on a phallus that was infinitely cheap and still maintained its firmness did not know what to do, so she trembled.
I closed my eyes and slowly savored the strong yet long pleasure that ran through my crotch.
Driven in the deepest part, until it comes out without a drop.
“Whoa…”
The bloodsucking is over.
The ejaculation of the man who had been ejaculating for a long time and several times was over. She gasped for breath at the pleasure of her last sweep of the crown of her head.
Looking down at her, the semen flowed slowly and spread out in the water.
“Ha ha, ha ha…”
Cheryl was still convulsing, her face buried in her underground shoulder, unable to breathe properly.
“The water is dirty.”
At the words of the underground, Sirel slowly raised her head.
Seeing Syrel, who was so exhausted that she couldn’t even breathe properly, Jiha said.
“Wash up and go out and finish.”
Normally, it would be added once or twice, but underground it was quite considerate.
“… Do more? I’m sorry.”
Sherrel, her face of disbelief, let out a new sigh as her basement pulled out a man.
Drenched in the afterglow of her pleasure, she looked with her astonished eyes at the subterranean rise in her bathtub.
It would be nice if I just said it, but… The woman instinctively realized.
“It’s just starting.”
Now I have no choice but to follow what this man does.
