Chapter 171 – 171. Dalgi’s Doll’s House
It’s small, but it’s a fruit that is not good compared to the body. The feel of her breasts, soft and smooth like water balls, was familiar yet fresh.
The breasts of Blood Demon and Eon Seo-jin, who hadn’t caught it in a long time, were definitely smaller than those of the lovers they had relationships with after returning.
However, her volume was only small, but the sense of mass that came into her hand had a demonic nature that made me want to touch it again and again in a different meaning from big breasts or colossal breasts.
“Yes.”
There was a response to the hand that rubbed the entire breast with the palm of the hand in a circular motion as if applying foam.
Like a small chest, a lot of nerves are gathered, so it can be sensitive, but Eon Seo-jin is not particularly sensitive, perhaps because of the poison.
‘By the way… I think this is getting bigger right now?’
Chest slightly more swollen than when first touched. Even so, it did not reach big breasts, but it became a flesh that was more palatable.
It seemed that it was because I had a constitution that produced breast milk after eating breast milk pills.
Seeing the potential of a mind wider than blood demons, I was subconsciously excited and rubbed my stiffer prick gently against Seo-jin’s ass, massaging her breasts. Even as she presses her two breasts together, she grabs and gently pulls a hardened flower on the top of her head.
“Hey?! Don’t pull it…!”
The way I insisted not to do it in a slightly tearful voice mixed with a nasal voice further burned the sadism inside me.
Originally, if you don’t want to do it, you want to do it more, and it’s a mischievous feeling, and a man is a child even when he gets older.
Swoop. Swoop.
Now she openly swayed her waist, rubbed her cock against her buttock, and played with Unseo-jin’s breasts to her heart’s content.
“Hahhhhh”
It’s not natural, as if he’s trying to hold back his moaning, and a nasal sound that seems to overflow echoes through the aisle. It was as if the change was dyeing the pure drawing paper with my color.
At the moment, there was a moment of conflict about whether to insert it into her pussy pretending to be a mistake.
I couldn’t do anything to betray her, who believed in her and entrusted her back to me. She honestly seemed to have allowed me to sneak a little bit of fun while rubbing her ass.
So, focus all your attention on her hands even more.
The flamboyant finger movements gently pressed the soft part of her chest like a water ball while caressing it with the palm of her hand as if kneading rice cakes.
Jureuk.
As evidence of the steady accumulation of pleasure, a translucent liquid was running down her legs before she knew it.
Anyone who sees it will know that there is a flood in her pussy.
As a result of attacking the chest while attacking the weak points for this amount of time,
“Ah, haaaaah…!”
With a tickling groan, the tide pours out from the groin.
Push shot!
From the tips of the breasts squeezed out at the right time, milk soaked in rust was ejected as if to ejaculate. The act of squeezing her breasts while aiming to enter the previously prepared vial.
Is it because it took time to reach the climax with only her breasts? As if the accumulated pleasure had overflowed all at once, like a burst of water, I felt like I was about to collapse at any moment, my legs twitching like a baby deer.
I carefully seated her in her place and confirmed her blue crest floating in the air as she gurgled.
[+ Second-rate recovery!]
[+6 bath room licenses!]
[+ Internal Injury Recovery Ceremony (large) for 1 person!]
“I’m satisfied.”
The history, which had been unmoving as if chained tightly, began to move again according to my will. It’s impossible to release it outside the body, and it’s just to support the physical ability by circling the body, but me and Eon Seo-jin were originally martial arts fighting with bare hands.
If you do this, you can say that it is a case of giving the tiger a wing. Hongryeonbonghwanggeom could have been a little disappointed.
Thump
“How’s that?!”
“Hey…”
“Yes?”
Eon Seo-jin, who came to his senses from the afterglow of the climax, grabbed my testicles while wearing the amulet and bikini armor again. In an instant, the worst possibility comes to mind, and a cold sweat runs down your back.
Now that Geumgang Bulgogi hasn’t returned, Eon Seo-jin, who has even activated his inner strength, could have enough grip to crush his testicles with that fern-like hand if he wanted to. While caressing her breasts, she wondered if the number of times she had pulled her nipples, which she had told her not to do, had been too much for a moment.
However, contrary to my expectations, her unseojin took off her ona hall armor with her remaining hands before the day when her descendants were held hostage and unable to move.
Took.
Her face turned bright red with shame without even looking back at the ona hall armor that was roughly thrown into the corner.
Her cries, her pleasure and despair oddly blended, covered her face and held my object, which was as hard as a stone statue, with her small hands.
“Now it’s my turn…!”
Seruk. Seruk.
She started her so-called goddaughter, running her hand over her prick, saying as if it was time to change her karate.
Even so, he was afraid that he would not let go of her balls.
“So stay still. Otherwise, I’m going to break both of these… I’m not going to, but I’m going to break one.”
“Huh! No, are you kidding?”
“Real Luda is serious.”
Swoop. Swoop. Swoop.
The touch of Un Seo-jin, who quickly hit her goddaughter while using her small hands to reach the tricks of martial arts, definitely felt good. She was still clumsy, but it was a touch that reminded her of her goddaughter that she had received from her blood demon.
The problem was that even though his cock was twitching because he was in a good mood, he was clearly sweating.
Being caught by her balls was more terrifying than she thought.
I quickly run the shaft of her prick through her soft palm, but when it touches her protruding glans, I rub the gap with delicate movements of my hands so that her fingernails do not touch it. After that, he rubbed her little finger on the crack at the tip of her glans, giving her more pleasure than that, and then suddenly touched her entire glans with her palm and stimulated it.
The way her hands run over his cock is like a man’s hand movements when masturbating, but the goddaughter’s feminine touch exploits her weaknesses.
Receiving Unseojin’s unique caress, I felt like I was about to lose my soul.
***
Sbong. Sbong.
The sound of her knuckle running over the shaft of her cock became a little more stark as her pre-cum lubricated it.
“It’s great!”
“…”
A man’s moaning leaked out because he couldn’t stand the sound effect that was beyond vulgar.
Eon Seo-jin, who was only full of thoughts of revenge by reversing her airborne relationship, calmed down before she knew it.
But thanks to her thinking calmed down.
Rather, her mind was disturbed, and facing her own condition without her mate, her thoughts became complicated and she focused only on her goddaughter.
‘This, Munde… ?’
Even though I can’t believe that I’m doing this situation myself.
Pounding. Pounding.
My heart is pounding, and this subtle excitement does not subside.
Anyone can see that the female is actively serving the male. It felt like the gap in emotions tickled as she held the impression that something wasn’t bad even though the opposite sex couldn’t believe that she was sweeping her cock with all her might while robbing her of knowledge from her previous life.
How embarrassing it was when I squeaked her breast milk and her assistant up and down her as if I was a poor bitch for only touching her breasts.
Thanks to her excessively hurt pride, as if the circuit was cut off to reason, her head exploded with optical illusions.
From the middle, I regained my reason.
Even so, she did not feel or feel the need to stop the hand movements she was doing.
From here, Eon Seo-jin became distraught.
There is a ‘need’ to do it anyway. I think it’s natural to feel like continuing, but at the same time, I couldn’t understand the feeling of ‘I don’t want to stop’.
She would rather have admitted that she was a woman and had sex with a superior male if she had the feeling of ‘wanting’, she would have been convinced, but it was ‘I don’t want to stop’.
‘Ah~ I really hate it.’
Still, it’s a cock that kicks with pleasure every time her own grip goes up and down.
Every time she sees Baek-un pretending not to be, even though she can’t stand it.
Bubijeom. Bubijeom.
Her thighs involuntarily rubbed against each other in a feeling of emptiness, with the feeling that her own crotch was getting more and more damp.
Even in this chaos, Unseojin is one thing.
There was something she was sure of.
First of all, she wants to make Baekwoon in front of her climax as her goddaughter and make it look like she is terribly cheap.
A kicking cock. Feeling the minute vibration of her throbbing cock in her grasp, not missing it, she could bet her clitoris that this was a harbinger of her ejaculation.
Soon, as she draws with an imaginary brush her future self to ridicule his poor circumstances, she unknowingly puts a smile on her lips.
Good! Good! Good!
“Hey. Hey. It looks like he’s trying to fight. It’s not even past this angle yet… Already?”
With ridicule of her sadism, he let go of the testicles held in her unsophisticated body and brought her glass bottle to her nose. And he aimed her glans inward.
She said, spreading her goddaughter with both hands, which she had been doing with one hand, as if to spur her on in the thick male scent.
“Quickly cum. You crappy premature ejaculation cock.”
Wince
As if those words had become a catalyst, Baekwoon reached its peak.
Woo woo woo!
“…Wow.”
Unseojin inadvertently and frankly exclaimed at the strong circumstances reminiscent of a waterfall.
An enormous amount of ejaculation that was only seen in doujinshi in her previous life.
I couldn’t help but admire the animal-like amount of semen that quickly filled a glass bottle that an ordinary man would have to wrap ten times. If this is the case, wouldn’t she be able to fill it up both times?
“… Uh, uh?”
But that wonder gradually turned to bewilderment.
“Uh, how much does it come out…? Uwat?!”
In the end, as a result of being surprised by the male Agi who overflowed the glass bottle, he inadvertently missed the cock he was aiming with his hand.
Beautiful! Fuchuwook!
Eon Seo-jin’s whole body was mercilessly splashed with white turbid liquid, which would be nothing strange even if he was evaluated as thick. Her baby seed fell over her as if to breathe life into her pale skin, making her drenched in her own semen.
Her face was smeared with makeup, as if she had been treated, and a small amount splashed into her mouth as she opened her mouth.
Gulp.
Unseojin, who accidentally swallowed her throat as he tried to say something, muttered involuntarily.
“What is it? Why is it so delicious?”
“…”
It sucks.
It was a line that made the cock grow magnificent.