The Pure Love of Humiliation Academy

Chapter 113

The Pure Love of Humiliation Academy

A self-proclaimed purebred insect possessed in the NTR humiliation game! Kill the fucking raping bugs and save the heroines!However, the saved heroines gather and a compulsory harem is created…

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Chapter 113 – 10.8 Washing Each Other With My Sister

It’s a beautiful day.
Birds are chirping and flowers are blooming.

On such a day, a white angel flaps its wings and descends.

A beautiful angel like my older sister.
That angel was somehow wearing a lewd bikini swimsuit.
Are angels sent out according to individual tastes these days?

Angel holds out his hand.
If I hold that hand, where will he go?
Are you trying to take me to heaven?

I turn towards that hand–

“——Bus! Knives!”

Shaaa-

“Ufufu!”

I woke up to the cold water splashed on my face.
When I woke up struggling, the angel, no, my older sister was looking down at me with a worried face.

“Heh, heh, sister?”

Oh oh.
My sister was naked.
Lucky for you.

No, go ahead.
Why is my sister naked?
Besides, am I naked?

“I am You were surprised. Don’t play pranks like that!”

My older sister, who was looking at me anxiously, sighed as if barely relieved.
And I remembered. What the situation is now.

‘Tell me if you’re out of breath.’
Having said that, my sister covered my face with her breasts and rubbed against me.

In Japan, they call it ‘pa-hu-pa-hoo’.
It is an onomatopoeic combination of the friction sound of rubbing her face against her chest and the sound of rough breathing.

To the extent that there is a word for such an act, it is a cultural powerhouse.
Seongjin-guk is not an empty word.

I buried my sister’s face in my sister’s breasts, which had become slippery with the shampoo foam, and said ‘Pah-Hoo-Pah-Hu’.
The harmony of lumpy breasts and slippery shampoo.
It was as if I had buried my face in a soft cloud, and it was as comfortable as if I had ascended to heaven.

But the fun times were short-lived.
If you bury your face in your shampooed breasts, you will inevitably hold your breath.
No country can hold its breath for that long. This is especially the case when blood is concentrated in the lower body.

After enduring with the stubbornness of a man, I ended up passing out in my sister’s chest her.

“…… Ahaha, wasn’t it fun?”

To ease her sister’s worries of her, she blurts it out as if it was a joke.
Behind the smiling face was sweat.

“It wasn’t fun at all!”
“Sorry sister. I won’t do that in the future.”

My sister grumbled and washed the foam off my face and her breasts her with water.

Ah. My ‘pa-who-pa-hoo’ is gone.
I tried to remember the feeling I felt right before I fainted.

“…….”

But I couldn’t remember at all.
The fainting wind had blown all the memory in my head.

Big! Shit! It’s such a shameful time!

Did you say sotamdaesil?
I covet the small things and lose the big ones.
Just in time, there was a large fruit in front of me.

“Oh my goodness.”

I put my hand on my sister’s chest again.
I grabbed my sister’s breasts with both hands and buried her face in her breastbone.
And it was ‘pa hoo po hoo’.

“Huang.”

The Valley of Happiness was there.

No greasy shampoo, but that didn’t matter.
Rather, it was nice to feel the texture of bare skin better.

Mumble. Whoa whoopa whoop.
I fell into my sister’s chest once again.

“Oh dear. Knives, you have to wash up.”

A childish act that other women couldn’t even do because they were ashamed.
But if it’s your sister, it’s okay.
My older sister accepts all of my stupid and childish sides.

“Now stop! It’s over!”
“Huang.”

Slap. I was slapped on the butt by my sister and then I fell off her chest.
I’m sorry but I can’t help it. You have to wash it quickly so you can move on to the next step.

“It’s okay.”

After washing her back, arms, and face, the front of her torso her was next.
With her lathered hands, my sister carefully rubbed her breasts and stomach, shoulders and sides inside her.

It’s a little ticklish, but it feels good.
Even without words, I could feel the affection from my sister’s touch her.

“Are you not itching anywhere?”
“It’s itchy here, sister.”

Twitch twitch.
He nodded her head with his cock and replied.

“Don’t tease my sister.”

Slap. Hit her ass her again.
The older sister blushing as if embarrassed is also lovely.

In the meantime, something that catches my attention.
It was my sister’s breast her.

Every time my sister moved to rub my body, her breasts her moved along.
My gaze of her could not escape the enchanting movement.

Two cherry blossom-colored vertices on top of a pudding like a tall mountain peak.
It was like a target fixing both of my eyes on it.

As I rolled my eyes following the shaking nipple, I reached out to Utopia again.

Oh oh. The feeling of melting your hands!
How could I not touch it!

After instinctively touching it, I look at my older sister for fear of getting scolded.
But my sister just silently washed my body without showing any signs of caring.
Even touching her breasts her seems okay as long as it does n’t interfere with her washing her.

Woohyo-! Then you should really touch it.
Artifacts. Artifacts.

Even while she was washing her legs after mine, I was stroking her breasts her all the time.
It was bath time, no time to be bored.

“Woohye-?!”

Back, arms, face, and torso and legs.
Where will it be next?

The place that my sister was intentionally avoiding while washing her from head to toe.
It’s my bed

As if eating a delicious side dish for the last time, my sister touched my cock for the last time.

“Nives. Don’t make any weird noises.”
“Ohh, ohhh…….”

An older sister who gently rubs CHINPO with her foamy hands.
It was not a caress. It was like the hand of an artisan polishing precious pottery.

My sister just carefully washed my cock and groin.
It’s not raunchy, but it’s good nonetheless. It doesn’t matter if it’s not caress. If your sister touches you

But the good times soon came to an end.

“Now, it’s over!”
“Eh. Already?”

Is it like that too?
If it wasn’t a caress, but a wash, that would be enough.
But it’s easy to get dirty in there, so you could wash it a little better.

“Nives is going out first to dry himself off. My sister will wash up quickly and leave.”

My sister washed off the foam on my body with the shower.
The pleasant bath time was also announcing the end with the foam being washed away.

…… No.
It can’t end like this!

Waiting for my sister to wash up and come out.
There’s no way I can wait patiently for that time.
He might even masturbate while looking at his sister’s nudes her through the blurry glass.
Can’t be

“Sister, this time I will wash you.”

I hid my excitement and talked seriously.
Instead of playing a monkey in heat, he plays a ‘special younger brother who thinks of his older sister his’.

“Yes? Knives?”

The look of my sister getting hit by the shower water was so enchanting that my mouth watered involuntarily.
I made the purest expression possible and said.

“Since my sister washed me, isn’t it fair that I have to wash her next?”

It’s a strategy to take advantage of my sister’s heart her, who still treats me like a child.

My operation worked very well.
My older sister responded with a pure, innocent smile.

“Whoops. Then, should my sister ask Knives for a favor? Instead, you can’t just touch strange places while playing around.”
“Don’t worry, sister. I will do it seriously.”

I mean very seriously.Hehe.

“Sister, you worked hard today.”

I attacked the most easy shoulder first.
With the lathered hands, massage her sister’s shoulders as if giving a massage.

“Yes…… Well, Knives suffered more than me.”
“No. My older sister also has a job as a teacher. Isn’t it hard work? Is there anyone in the academy who bullies you?”
“Teaser? As long as Knives is late every time and sleeps during class, it’s fine.”
“Haha…….”

I was somehow confused.
But even in her nagging tone of her, she could feel her sister’s affection of her.

It follows her shoulder her and goes down her forearm her.
Noona’s body is soft no matter where you touch it. Is this her biceps her or her chest her?

“Whoa…….”
“Sister, aren’t you sick?”
“Yes. Are you okay. Good mood.”

My sister still doesn’t feel wariness.
Would it be natural to go down to her shoulders her, then her arms and hands her, then her chest her?

I stand behind her and rub her breasts her.
This is the tax to the end. It’s not a caress. While doing self-hypnosis like that.

“It’s tickling, Knives.”

My sister blushed and twisted her body a bit, but she didn’t pull it out completely.
This level seems to be marginally safe.

Oh oh. Soft. It’s heavy.
Lift her breasts with one hand and rub the bottom of her breasts with her.

“Sister, I heard that people with big breasts tend to get sweat under her breasts. How is your sister?”

I talked to my sister to distract her while I was washing her breasts her.

“Yes……A little, maybe?”

My older sister answered with a slight embarrassment.

“Isn’t it heavy?”

Obviously, at this size, the shoulders would be stiff.
It would be nice if I could listen for you. If possible, I want to listen to it 24 hours a day, 365 days a year.

“It’s okay even if it’s a little heavy and uncomfortable. Does Knives like big things?”
“Yes? Well, that’s it.”
“Nives like it, so it’s okay if it’s a little difficult normally.”
“Sister……”

It was a rather touching story.
So, is this chest just for me?
My cock was also jumping up and down as if it were moved.

“I think my older sister’s influence on my liking for big breasts is huge. Maybe if you had small breasts, I would have liked small breasts too.”

Whispering in my sister’s ear her, I squeezed both of her breasts like milk, and squeezed her nipples as well.

“Eww!”

My sister could not stand it and leaned against me, making her body her tremble.
The cock that was holding her head up stiffly is pressed against her sister’s back her with delight.

“Wait, your hands are dirty, Knives.”
“What, it’s just washing.”

He shamelessly replies to his older sister who speaks as if to blame.
Like my older sister who feels is at fault.

But don’t touch it too much. You also need to know how to hit and run.
I like my sister’s breasts, but this time it’s not the breasts.

After properly washing her breasts, move her hands underneath, down to her belly and sides of her.

“It tickles.”

It feels good to be soft here too.
But the destination is not even here.
After roughly lathering, my hand went under it again.

“Ah.”

My sister noticed right away. Where my hand goes

My sister put my cock last, but I’m not that patient. I tend to eat my favorite side dishes first.

My hand went straight between my sister’s legs her.

“Me, Knives.”
“Yes? Why?”

I ask my embarrassed older sister as if I don’t know anything.
Is there any problem in order? Because it just goes from top to bottom.

“Ah, ooh…….”

The valley reached through the fluffy barley field.

Between the two mounds bathed in the morning dew, crimson flowers bloomed brightly.
When I touched the petals with my fingertips, the leaves trembled sadly as if frightened.

It doesn’t hurt.
I caress the petals with my fingertips so as not to frighten the flower.

“Sister. Should I clean this one too?”
“Eww…”

It whispers into my ears stained red like petals touched by my fingertips.

“Oh, sleep, wait…… !”

As I rubbed my middle finger on the flower petals in the valley, my sister grabbed my wrist her as if trying to stop me.

“Yes? Sister, why?”

Of course, I had no intention of stopping.
As she snuggled into her sister’s ear her, her fingers her still wiggled and caressed her cunt.

“Wait, wait, my sister will wash there…… !”
“Yeah, no.”

You can’t give up the best part.
Regardless of my sister’s resistance, I gently rubbed her cunt up and down.

“Oh, hot…… !”

My sister’s body her trembled.
She holds her sister’s stomach with her other arm, her to keep her from falling.
The cock clings to her sister’s back her.

The Pure Love of Humiliation Academy

A self-proclaimed purebred insect possessed in the NTR humiliation game! Kill the fucking raping bugs and save the heroines!However, the saved heroines gather and a compulsory harem is created…

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