Chapter 90 – A Snowball Rolled by Compassion
“I used to do this often when I was young…?”
He mumbled in a voice that Harumu couldn’t hear.
What the hell are you talking about when you’ve just started your first experience?
I’ve done it a lot, Harumu with a mature personality who flirts with me as if he’s known me for a long time.
“Ah, yes… But is it because it’s been such a long time…?
It’s strange, it’s a cock that I’ve accepted since I was young, but it’s exactly the same ‘feeling’ as when I first started…♡”
Sense, yes.
The text on the mask that Harumu had read clearly said ‘sensation’.
What was the power of that letter that gave it incredible power and speed?
I think I can shed some light on that question.
What the young person Harumu hears, touches, and learns becomes the accumulated experience for the mature person.
The power to pass on what the current self has learned to the future self, that is the text Harumu read.
Harumu’s efforts from an early age were to convey power to himself as a mature personality.
I think I can understand why Yumekawa and Kaede favor their daughters with mature personalities.
Even young Harumu has enough strength to drive Isabelle away.
If it was the mature Harumu who faced the match, would Isabel be able to win?
“…”
“…Brother? Something’s wrong…”
The senses, in some ways, are scarier letters than Isabelle’s possession.
And at the same time, it is also a weak character that shows a clear weakness.
Having an all-female entourage around Harumu in the Yumekawa family,
It was probably because of her weakness that she was kept from approaching by men or anyone else.
Because anyone can easily influence Harumu’s education.
“…No, it’s nothing. More than that, Harumu, haven’t you had many opportunities lately?
Secret play with Harumu after a long time, oppa feels a little excited. Haha…”
If that’s the case, all I have to do is play the ‘kind older brother’ that young Harumu will remember.
Her older brother and younger sister, whom she had no time to meet due to her busy daily life as she got older.
With the setting to wake up her sister, who was asleep from fatigue, with a secret play filled with memories of her past.
“I feel the same way as Harumu and my brother. Her heart is beating so fast that I feel like my heart is about to burst… ♡”
He smiles softly as he looks down at Harumu, who gently puts his hands together over her chest.
“…But Harumu, aren’t you sick? I’m a little worried because it’s been a while
She just said that she felt something strange, and if it bothered you, take it off…”
“I don’t like it♡ Please don’t worry about it! My pussy is so hot, isn’t it?
The inside of my stomach is itchy… I want my brother to gently scratch it with his cock…♡”
Good.
Even if it moves a little violently, it won’t have a big impact on this personality who has learned to play ‘secret play’.
After brushing Harumu’s cheek one last time and tucking her tousled hair behind her ear—
“I’ll move.”
“Yes, please…♡”
I lift her back and slowly pull out the cock covered in love juice.
My arms tremble slightly at the pleasure of flesh and wrinkles, a pleasure resembling tickling.
It’s not an explosive feeling to ejaculate right away, but the sense of immorality and conquest is no joke.
“Ah, ah…”
Harumu groaned as he supported his ecstatic expression with both hands.
When the glans was caught on the tip of the pussy sucking the dirty cock,
Stopping back and waiting, Harumu’s breath collapsed for a moment…
Zupuk——!!♡
“Ook?!♡”
He hit her waist at once and hit the uterus that was hidden tightly.
Her tongue is sticking out and twitching as Harumu breaks down her beautiful face with her tremendous moaning.
The vagina, sensitized by the saintess’s saliva, twitched like a living snake and twisted her wriggling body.
I forgot how to breathe in her intense pleasure, and I pressed her glans against her cervix as she groaned.
“Ah, nkeuh…?! Scratching the inside with your cock, it feels so happy, that’s it…!♡”
If you move her glans, which is firmly attached to her cervix, like a joystick,
Harumu twitches to the point of jumping her legs and is engulfed in her happiness.
“That’s Harumu’s womb, a precious place where babies are born. Do you like touching this place?
“Nee… ♡ Every time my brother’s cock taps on Harumu’s womb, her eyes jump out in front of her eyes ♡
How could I have forgotten this feeling of happiness? Hey, brother… A little more…”
“Okay, then shall we change our posture a little?”
“Yes…? The posture… Ah…”
After grabbing Harumu by the hands and pulling him up, I lay down on the contrary.
In an instant, Harumu jumped on her, changed into her female top, and wrapped her hands around her waist with both of her hands.
“Oh, brother…? This posture is a bit embarrassing…”
“It’s okay, isn’t it me and Harumu’s secret game? You can enjoy it without being shy.”
“Yeah, that’s right… Me too, why was I shy…”
When I hold her shyly smiling woman by the waist and lift her back once,
Harumu, whose womb had been pushed down by her, looked this way with her wet eyes while crying “Ah”.
She said, looking up with a dark smile that couldn’t be seen in her eyes.
“…This time, Harumu, move around. Until you’re satisfied.”
“I, myself…? Um…♡ Okay…”
Harumu, who blinked her eyes at her unfamiliarity, moved her waist slightly and smiled broadly.
She hasn’t taught her the concept of masturbation yet, but Harumu, having touched her clit with her own hands, knows.
How to get pleasure yourself, the instructions I gave are an extension of that.
Harumu shyly places her hands on my chest and uses them as support to lift her hips.
The pure white ass wrapped in black suit pants and the root of the cock are connected by a thread of love juice,
He is showing off his strangeness as if he is previewing the movement of his hips that will soon come down.
“Oh, ohhhhh…♡”
The white pussy that contrasts with that black suit is swallowing the dick gulp and gulp.
I feel Harumu’s hand on my chest tremble.
Satisfy yourself by looking up at Harumu, who opens his eyes to the pleasure of masturbation using a living cock as a dildo.
“It feels good… Brother, it’s…! Harumu’s womb is kissing his brother’s cock…!
Such an obscene thing… If you kiss it, you will have a baby♡ It feels so good that I can’t stop it…♡”
Oh, is Harumu a case where he believes that ‘kiss will make a baby’?
That said, the idea of having a baby by kissing the cervix and glans is very genius, right?
Laughter bursts out at the figure of Harumu, who speaks of innocence while having such a filthy body.
“I want Harumu to have my baby, but Harumu doesn’t like it?”
And she tries to pamper her a little bit.
“Yes, eh? Oh, I’m my brother’s…? That means…”
The smile on Harumu’s face was the most red-hot I’ve ever seen.
How will she react? Rejection would be the most natural response.
Even if she is a kind and gentle older brother who made warm memories for me as a child,
Even Harumu, who had no sexual knowledge or experience, would know the meaning of the word ‘have a baby’.
It’s common knowledge that even kindergarteners know that couples get married.
Perhaps because of that, Harumuda covered her mouth with both hands and rolled her eyes with her cheeks flushed.
How would you answer…
“…Me too, if it’s my brother… That’s fine…”
“…Uh, yes. I’m happy.”
Her reaction was more straightforward and sincere than I thought.
Harumu smiled and lay down with my chest as a pillow.
“…If you think about it now… I’ve been a loner since I was a child.
Every day drill and class, drill and class… No one came close to me…”
Feeling the warmth of the tears in his chest, the sobbing Harumu moved his waist lightly.
“Ah…♡ But my brother hugged me kindly…♡
A kind person who talked to me when I was hurt on a dark and noisy roadside when I was young…”
Was it just a few days ago that we met on a bar street in Seoul?
Reminiscing about it as a distant past, Harumu gently closed his eyes and said.
“If it’s my kind older brother’s baby, I’d like to have it… And then—”
“Before that, wait a minute, there’s something I want to tell you first.”
He cuts Harumu’s words after trying to say something and lifts her mask.
It was a prank I tried lightly because I wanted to see her bashful innocent girl,
If left as it is, she will become dog trash playing with her Harumu’s sincerity. At least Harumu’s story
“…Fix it.”
“Go. Hit it. La.”
I want to see Harumu and hear each other.
Boooung–
Pour out half of the collected desires, lift a mask and speak of desires.
Looking at Harumu’s gray eyes, I prayed earnestly to be healed.
“…Sir… Brother? This is…”
Purple waves emanating from the mask covered Harumu’s eyes, and the light that penetrated was—
“…Just what… Uh, la… Uh…”
The gray eyes that had lost their light were given a deep black color again.
“…My hand… The light… And, brother…?”
Harumu, who had finally looked back at her hand and the sunlight outside the window as she turned her wide open eyes, looked at her.
“I am Harumu’s enemy. Harumu’s mother hates, the owner of the mask… That’s me.
And I used Harumu to gather my desires for my own purposes…And I did a lot of other bad things.”
“…”
“I’m sorry. If you want, you can hit me until you’re angry…
I mean, I really didn’t want you to go back to that misery. Really.
Oh, but can I ask you to adjust your strength…? When I think about it again, I feel like I’ll die if I get hit—”
When Harumu, who was trembling with his head down, was making serious jokes and making little excuses.
“────”
Harumu’s soft lips touched her mouth.
“…I was in love. Brother… Really.
Thank you so much for admiring me… Really, really…”
She cried and laughed happily, and her smiling eyes connected to me were shining with a very beautiful black color.
“…Harumu, will you be mine?”
If you hand her her crude mask,
“…Yes, gladly.”
Wiping the tears from her eyes, Harumu put on her mask without hesitation.
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