Chapter 20 – Heavy Rain.

20. Heavy rain.

The sight of my semen leaking out of Jia’s pussy was truly obscene.

Jia’s pussy was pulsing and moving.

My white traces flowing between light pink petals.

Staring blankly at those traces,

My first love.

I remembered the day Sister Rocket left our Ilcheon Religious Center.

***

That day, the rain suddenly poured down.

As if representing my feelings.

Suddenly, it poured down as if there was a hole in the sky.

It was the day she left.

Was the liquid flowing around my eyes rain or tears?

From Sister Flounder to Sister Rocket to Sister Jian.

As time passed, her title changed.

I thought there was no one who could fill my heart, which was as empty as an empty shell.

Her feelings for her grew bigger and bigger.

The more time she spends with her.

What the heck! I remember when I fell.

I started to bleed a little.

A nun looking for the emergency kit box while shaking her big breasts.

Looking at my wounds, who wants to hurt me without my permission? He grumbled, took out her cotton and dabbed it with alcohol.

She carefully cleaned my wound and applied her ointment.

Worried eyes as he treated the wound, muttering that he should be careful.

Those eyes still remain with me.

Warm interest and affection towards me.

It was more valuable because it was so rare.

The feelings that started with her body that she had long since turned into love.

When did I really start to be attracted to you?

One fine weather day. Afternoon. Was it when we sat on a chair on the second floor of a bakery and had a conversation while looking at people outside the floor-to-ceiling windows?

I guess it was when she appeared as a surprise and covered me with an umbrella when I was standing in a daze unable to do anything because of the strong rain.

When she tied her cross bag to the side her her her her, the long, long straps were buried between her her big breasts her her her, as if she was playing hide and seek.

Was it because he always handed out his card without hesitation at the counter and gave me generous gifts?

Was it when he waited for me in the parking lot of a nearby building to tell me not to take the bus?

Was it when the sunlight seemed to pour in through the window and brightly shined on me a warmth that was not shown to others?

She came into a corner of my heart, no, everywhere, without warning.

She was clearly a tenant in my heart, but she was acting as the owner in my heart.

It took up my whole heart.

My sister should know.

I couldn’t take my eyes off her at all times.

The way he tilted his head while driving.

He picked up bread and tried to feed it to me.

After taking a shower, she showed off her bra and panties without hesitation.

The way he opened his arms her and asked her to hug him, saying that he would allow me to hug her her chest her.

The way he met me without anyone knowing.

The way he got angry and scolded other kids.

The way he frowned and scolded the kids who bullied me and told them to clean up properly.

No matter what she looked like, I couldn’t take my eyes off her.

That’s right.

Even though Jia is present, I still think of her.

Jia’s doll-like face.

Even though you look straight at me and see a brightly smiling face,

The reason I couldn’t concentrate fully

I guess it was because I was waiting for the nun’s reply.

Even though I was receiving love, I was hungry for love.

I longed and yearned for love.

An internet post that I happened to see.

People who desperately want to be loved have experienced growing up without affection or emotional intimacy.

Am I lacking affection?

They say they live while waiting for their wounds to heal.

Do I fall into that category?

I read the post slowly and sympathized.

Maybe I’m more obsessed with affection because of the growing inner emptiness.

I realized that this thirst and hunger will only go away when we are together.

Sister Jian and even Jia.

The emotional bond with them is essential to me.

When facing loneliness,

When there is no one to share your feelings with,

She came in.

Into my gaze.

Into my imagination.

Into my heart.

I was interested in her her her big breasts her her and as I witnessed her her erect nipples her, she came to my dreams of her her, and after I got to know her and treated her well, she was stuck in my heart.

When you couldn’t imagine liking someone as widely as other people,

In other words, when I was very afraid of being abandoned,

There was only an older woman for me.

She was the first person I loved in my life.

Because I’ve never felt anything similar to that for anyone.

But before I knew it, my mind had become a mess.

Jia won’t understand.

I couldn’t understand these feelings of mine.

She was in love with two people.

They were people I had no choice but to love.

Although one person has already left me.

To be precise, it is difficult to see because the body is far away.

It felt like my heart was breaking, as if we had just broken up.

“…I keep thinking about it.”

It feels like her interest in me will fade and disappear.

Like a mirage.

This anxiety that our precious memories will turn into memories and the past.

In the meantime, I showed my sister a lot of my ugly side of her.

She showed a lot of dull side and I felt that she was tired too.

It must have been hard to comfort the little guy.

A helpless and depressed bastard.

At that time, I thought I already had her.

So I showed myself as I really am.

***

“Oppa!”

Jia closed her legs as if she was embarrassed as I continued to stare blankly at her pussy.

“Huh..?”

When I came to my senses and looked up, I saw Jia with nervous eyes.

Her Jia’s thigh was slightly stained with blood.

However, the rest of the blood was washed away because there was a lot of water, and the area around the vagina looked clean after being cleaned with my semen.

The first time I fucked her, there was blood around the toilet, probably because I fucked her near the toilet.

I felt like I needed to clean it thoroughly.

Zia’s fluid, her semen, and her blood were splattering here and there.

Jia also looked around her and stuck out her tongue.

“Isn’t it scary..? Uh… Is there any toilet paper?”

I jumped up, jerked my dick, walked up to Jia, and kissed her lips.

Side-

“Don’t worry. “It’s all there.”

Jia grabbed her chin and started savoring her lips again.

Gia was started by my surprise she kissed her and she soon closed her eyes, held my face and accepted my tongue.

Chuuk-chuuup-chuk.

My tongue came out of Zia’s mouth.

Jia swallowed her saliva.

I also swallowed the saliva that had accumulated in her mouth.

She hugged Jia tightly and whispered,

As if she was erasing the thought of another woman she suddenly heard.

As if speaking to me.

“Jia, it was so good. I was so happy.”

“I loved it too. “Oppa.”

I hugged Jia tighter.

I rubbed my face against Jia’s hair.

“Heehee!”

Jia smiled as if she was happy about my cuteness.

Zia’s skin and my skin were touching and rubbing against each other once again.

I glanced at Zia’s cute petals,

There was a lot of my semen.

There was a lot of it on Zia’s thighs and her vagina.

A lot flowed.

Jia said, feeling embarrassed, probably because she felt my gaze at her.

“Are there wet tissues..?”

I opened the bag that had been left aside.

There was a variety of toilet paper, wet tissues, etc.

I took out some wet tissues and approached Jia

“Looking at it again… Jia’s pussy is so pretty.”

Side-

I gave an affectionate greeting to Jia’s pink pussy and began to gently clean it.

Pink Busy kept spitting out my semen.

“I guess I cummed a lot.”

“Ugh…My lower abdomen felt like it was full.”

Gia looked at me lovingly and she gave me a light kiss on the cheek.

I stroked Jia’s head,

Zia came right into my arms.

Close her eyes and breathe in my body scent.

A soft and deep hug.

We were hugging each other tightly and patting each other for a while.

As if confirming each other’s affection.

We hugged each other passionately without saying a word.

As if we were one from the beginning.

I felt selfish again.

I wish I could have my sister and Jia in my arms, in a big bed.

With pretty Jia in front of me, I didn’t want to think about other women.

Even though Jia is so good, she naturally came to mind.

He was greedy.

A guy like me.

It seems like it’s an instinct born in my genes,

Just as you can never think of just one woman,

It felt like someone was waking me up and whispering that one person wasn’t enough.

Before we knew it, our body temperature, which had been hot, slowly began to cool down.

I turned my head slightly and looked at the small window next to the bathroom exhaust fan.

The rain was still pouring down.

A spacious bathroom, my cell phone left alone in a corner.

The phone, which had been spitting out a song with all its might, had already reached the end of the playlist and fell silent.

“Oppa, let me put on some clothes.”

Jia woke up saying, “Itcha!”

Jia’s plump but cute buttocks and thighs were visible.

“Wait a minute, stay still.”

I stopped Jia for a moment as she was trying on her clothes.

I literally bit her Gia’s plump ass.

“Ugh!”

The marks left deep inside my teeth.

Zia was looking at me resentfully, hissing as I rubbed the bite marks on her.

“Because it’s cute.”

I slowly glanced at Jia’s naked body again.

Clean, shiny, pure white skin.

The breasts and Jia’s vagina were made of light pink and light red and were a work of art.

Swallow her saliva and taste her again,

I pecked her her her her side her her her breast her her her and started sucking it with my lips.

“Ahhh!”