Chapter 86 – If a Friend’s Blush Is Gone, What Kind of Friend Is It? (5)
Episode 85, What kind of friend are you if your bral friend’s bral disappears? (5)
Wing, wing, wing, wing, wheein-
Sitting with one arm wrapped around his lower stomach, Takeshi carefully brought his legs, which had always been wide open, and rubbed his knees together.
His flushed face and the side of his mouth that had become moist involuntarily.
‘Binging, buzzing, buzzing. That, so Four short vibrations, one long vibration.’
“Huh…!”
Takeshi’s waist, biting his lip with his upper teeth, drew a graceful curve. His slightly raised ass and lowered cunt touched the smooth wooden chair.
‘This feels strange.’
From birth until now, Takeshi only knew about training.
He, no, she was an innocent woman who had never masturbated, and she had her own nerves.
Because when everyone else had puberty, when he suddenly felt sexual desire, Takeshi was a healthy boy who went out to exercise again, saying that today’s training was lacking.
‘Gradually, the feeling gets weirder, clearer. It keeps getting tingling there… , If you put an egg or something inside a woman’s pussy, does everything turn out like this?’
No way.
It was Takeshi who didn’t even know what she was putting inside her own cunt.
Taking her gently on her back, Takeshi swayed her back involuntarily, stroking her wet cunt against her chair as if drawing a path for her slug.
Instinctive waist.
At first, Takeshi felt that it was just strange, that he felt a little happy.
The problem is that from the time she received the next test paper after finishing Korean and math, she felt that her body was somehow filled like water poured into a cup.
It feels like if something just touches a drop of water and falls, everything will overflow.
Takeshi’s breathing became rough and her face began to heat up at the pleasure she felt for the first time.
It was Takeshi who felt as if every single hair on the tip of her head was being erected by the pleasure of her poking at her brain without knowing the end.
Sweat trickled down Takeshi’s brow, curling down her smooth face and clinging to the tip of her sharp chin.
Talk-
Drops of sweat dripping onto the test paper.
‘All right, the next problem is…’
Takeshi reads the problem, and the pink rotor starts ringing in the stomach again.
Jill, who had become sensitive, allowed her to feel exactly how far the rotor had come in and how Jill’s wrinkles were chewing on the rotor.
At first, the rotor was close to the entrance of the pussy hole.
When the slimy wrinkles squeezed the rotor, the elliptical rotor gradually rose to the vaginal pressure and caught on the thick hymen.
Rotor hums at the fact that he can’t go in anymore.
Takeshi trembled her hand and wrote down her answer once again.
Swoop-
With the ballpoint pen scraping against her test paper, Takeshi shoved her butt up and down her cheeks.
Jjiik!
A small map the size of a coin was drawn on the wet drunken panties.
“Aww!”
The climax of pleasure, as if lightning strikes your head for a moment.
Takeshi stopped writing the answer.
‘My, to pee in my pants, no matter how good I feel… Keuh… I’m ashamed of myself as a real man.’
Whether it was an orgasm or shame, Takeshi’s face was the same color as her hair.
“Hey, Takeshi. Do you want to go to the bathroom?”
Makeda, who was watching such a situation, asked Takeshi in a blunt voice.
Contrary to the reaction that came out when she pokes her in the teachers’ room earlier, she was really Takeshi, who was barely making ends meet.
To find out whether it was cheating or not, he just had to take the Korean test, but the reason he kept giving the test papers was because of the lingering feelings in his heart.
“Ah… It’s okay. Sansaeng! Ha…”
‘Even if there is no justification.’
How could you just let me go when you’re making such a sexy face!
Makeda thought so.
The clear eyes were somehow cloudy, and he continued to exhale excitedly, rubbing her knees.
With that appearance that smells like a bitch, Makeda’s pants are already covered with pre-cum.
What a mess!
“Uhhhhh, now only the last question remains!♡”
“Oh yeah?”
Taking her face back into her desk and solving the problem, Makeda gently straightened her stiff cock.
‘Just attack me?’
The exam just ended, it’s just self-study, today it’s time to show movies or things that students might find interesting
No one ever came to this art room.
However, it was Makeda who knew that there was a high probability that things could go wrong if he attacked without any justification.
It needed a weak point to catch the pod.
Thinking what to do, he bit off the cap of the red ballpoint pen he was holding.
A loose ballpoint pen with teeth marks.
When Makeda wore it, the cap of the ballpoint pen naturally fell off the ballpoint pen.
Took-
Degur.
The ballpoint pen rolled and stopped about 500cm in front of Takeshi’s desk. Makeda naturally walked to pick up the cap of the ballpoint pen.
“Oops”
Because of his protruding belly and lack of usual exercise, it was difficult for him to sit still, and he barely held on to his knees.
‘Oh, I did this a lot when I was younger.’
Makeda, who had never been noticed by a woman even at school, had spilled a fan every day to peek at women’s panties.
When he looked up, he could see his knees burning red from how much he rubbed them.
And Takeshi’s lower thighs, visible through his tiptoes.
There, I could see the sweaty trunks clinging to my thighs.
‘This…’
The transparent liquid that had been hanging sticky slowly dangled from the edge of the chair.
Pop-
Drops of sticky water hit the floor and shattered them. At the same time, the smell of an erotic woman brushed his nose.
“Oops, this hand slipped.”
Degur-
Judging by how he rolls the ballpoint pen, he seems to have a talent for bowling, but Makeda, who had wasted his talent just by spying on a girl’s skirt, crawled towards Takeshi, pretending to pick up a ballpoint pen.
A woman’s bitch smell that emanates stronger and stronger.
‘This, two years now.’
It seemed that Makeda heard something vibrating in her ears as she crawled forward, showing her hip bones that were about to fly with her duck steps.
And a sound that gets clearer.
『Wing, wing, wheein-』
‘How long have you been a woman, isn’t this bitch a pervert?’
With years of experience in customs, he knew at once what this sound was.
Smiling brightly, Makeda brushed her knees and stood up.
‘I just thought I needed to pee.’
She was enjoying herself getting into her pussy and hammering the rotor into it.
Grasping his perfect weakness, Makeda squeezed his hand tightly.
His eyes glanced down at Takeshi, whose face was blushing again.
The face that I thought was just nervous and blushing because I needed to pee looked vulgar.
The stiff nipples that push through the shirt are not a woman who doesn’t know how to wear a bra because she used to be a man.
It just seemed like he had exhibitionism and needed the attention of a teacher who was in heat in front of people.
“Hey, where do you hear the vibration?”
Flinch!
Takeshi shrugged vigorously, startled so much that his shoulder almost touched his ear.
“Takeshi, you must have turned on your cell phone, but where is this sound coming from?”
“Yes, four? I can’t hear anything!”
Of course, the rotor must have been turned off.
With a grin, Makeda motioned for Takeshi to stand up.
And soon after he left, Takeshi woke up shaking his thighs.
“I should have checked my belongings from the beginning. Please stand in front of me.”
Hurriedly, Takeshi approached and walked in front of Makeda, clutching his skirt to cover the damp front.
“Open your arms and open your legs.”
“Really, nothing, nothing.”
Even with an earthquake in her eyes, Makeda just laughed at the sight of her attempting to lie.
“Pu hehe, are you going to open her arms first? This is just an inspection of the belongings of the teacher. It’s absolutely not sexual harassment or anything like that?”
The expression on her face was enough for Makeda to be arrested for molestation. She snorted and stretched out her hand to Takeshi.
Embarrassed by the sexual shame she felt for the first time as a woman, Takeshi frowned at her and unknowingly wiggled down on the back of her hand as she approached.
“Suck! It’s hot, Takeshi. Did you hit the teacher now? Do you want to be expelled?”
“Oh, no. Sorry. Teacher.”
Takeshiwa lowered her head.
‘At first, I tried to burn her longing by touching her waist or her limbs in moderation…’
Do you dare to touch the teacher’s hand?
It was enough of a mistake to pinch those tight nipples right away and harden her teacher’s authority into her head.
“Puhhhhh.”
With an unbearable laugh, his thumb and forefinger repeatedly moved on and off, moving towards the nipple under his shirt.
5 cm.
3 cm.
Right when I was trying to pinch my nipples.
Wheein-
A sudden gust of wind blew the hair in the center, which was covered by combing the side hair up.
Hurrying up, Makeda covered her white hair, covered the exposed lid and looked at the door.
The head of Takeshi who returned together.
“Ryu!”
Takeshi smiles and opens his eyes as if he is happy, and Makeda opens his jaw in a situation where he cannot recognize even if he is looking at the situation with his own eyes.
Through the open door Ryu was flying towards the art room as if on a swing with his arms raised above his head.
The coolness of not shaking a single hair even though it is coming down at a very fast speed.
An expressionless expression, as if he had no fear at all even when he entrusted himself to a line as thin as a fishing line at the height of the third floor of the school.
Takeshi opened his mouth and shouted ‘wow’ as if a child fell in love after watching a hero movie.
With his legs straight, Ryu, bending his body in an ‘b’ shape, passed through the open window.
The body of the ryu which straightens the body at the same time, and adds driving force.
“Oh, it’s great, it’s spinning! That’s a screwdriver!”
Excited, Takeshi clenched his fists while lying in the air watching Ryu spinning around and jumping around, while the pink rotor in the vagina stabbed his G-spot.
“Hayeot”
He groaned and sat down in his seat.
At the same time, Takeshi’s hair floated in the air and fluttered in the direction the wind blew.
When Takeshi, who was sitting down, and Ryu, who was spinning and moving forward, met each other with their undisturbed faces.
“Queaeaek-!”
Makeda’s body was folded in half and flew away.
And Ryu, who splendidly turned around in the air and landed a hero, fixed his glasses.
“I keep my friend’s chastity.”
“Cool, cool…”
Takeshi felt his heartbeat getting louder and louder inside his chest. That figure is, in other words, the kind of Ryu he has longed for all his life.
『Tump thump thump』
Her pupils were dimly released.
Takeshi immediately jumps out and clings to Ryu’s shoulder. Takeshi said, shaking his body while rubbing his wet trunks against Ryu’s side.
“Ryu! Me too, teach me too! Screw drive!”
“Don’t rub it.”
*
“Ryu, can’t we just suck the sides of this and then take it and throw it away?”
“Yeah, no. Just suck enough to not die.”
With a sinister smile, I looked down at Makeda, who was soaking her pants.
“Puhehe, how are you! Takeshi, does my cock taste bad…”
A face that could tell roughly what he was dreaming about.
Together with Lily, I looked at the succubus sucking Makeda’s spirit.
Makeda’s oily stomach and face instantly turn pale.
‘It’s definitely a little more humane.’
In countries where there is a castration penalty in previous lives, aren’t sex offenders subjected to chemical rather than physical castration?
As a civilized person, it was necessary to avoid being too cruel.
“And, I’m sending two girls by the end of the day, so take care of them.”
“Okay, Ryu.”
I looked down at Makeda, who was almost becoming a mummy, and started to worry about what this Takeshi was doing.
No matter how much the exam was over, even if I only watched movies, I had to go to class.
“Can Lily take care of it?”
“Yes, believe me. Contractor!”
I gave Lily a nod and headed to her bathroom.
*
Steamed, steamed, steamed, steamed-!
The sound of fingers thrusting into her pussy echoed through the bathroom.
‘I told you to remove the rotor, so what is this guy doing?’
I went straight to the cubicle and knocked on the door violently.
“Takeshi, just remove the rotor.”
Takeshi, who was sticking his butt out through the open bathroom door as if the door had not been locked, looked at me with only a slight turn of his head and said in a puzzled manner.
“That, Ryu. Aren’t you missing this?”
And Takeshi immediately grabs the flesh of both buttocks and spreads them apart. The flesh of his thick hips and butthole opened and glistened a pale pink.
“Can I help you? Haha…”
I walked into the bathroom, walking on my forearms.
“Wipe your mouth with saliva.”
He really was a very helpful friend.
