episode_0036

＂Ugh… … ♥＂

“How long do you plan on stopping? “Have you forgotten why you came here?”

“for a moment… … . Shh.. please let me rest… … .＂

Yujeong took a breath.

It’s completely stuck on my dick and I can’t move.

As if the afterglow of the climax had not yet subsided, I placed my hands on my knees, lowered my head, and gasped.

“At this rate, I don’t know who is enjoying who.”

“I…suddenly put it in… … . Huh..the strength in my back… … .＂

“That’s none of my part-time business.”

I raised my fingertips and stroked Yujeong’s hanging breasts.

Stimulates the breasts and nipples at the same time with the feeling of the tip of the skin grazing.

Lightly so that you can fully enjoy the afterglow of the climax.

The words are harsh, but the actions are sweet.

＂Huh… … … ♥＂

＂Move. “If you want to make your dream come true.”

He gave the command in a forceful but kindly admonishing voice.

Then Yujeong’s body began to move.

I stroke the dick with a body that has not yet completely gone from the climax.

Balance with both arms pressing down on your knees and lift your lower body.

I pulled my upper body back a little and enjoyed the sight of my pussy spitting out my cock.

I enjoyed the movements of the former idol, stimulating my dick wonderfully with my trembling body.

＂You…so… . big… … . Hmm… … . Ugh♥＂

He whimpers as he lifts his hips, then lowers his hips again and lets out a lovely moan.

“Is it okay for an idol to say something like that?”

＂I..I didn’t hear anything… … .＂

“My boyfriend will be disappointed when he sees it. You can see that she is holding my cock so tight that the flesh of her pussy is sticking out. Did you like my dick that much?”

＂Oh…no… . It’s not that I’m holding on tight… … . This… . PD’s stuff… . It’s too big… … . It’s because it’s too big… … ♥＂

“Isn’t this what it usually feels like? My boyfriend’s things must be quite small.”

＂Ugh… … .＂

Yujeong avoided answering.

He started shaking his hips as if he was begging me not to talk to him.

‘The shaking is different from glass… … … .＇

I end up inadvertently comparing it to Bang Yu-ri.

Bang Yu-jeong’s movements overlap with Bang Yu-ri shaking her hips at the movie theater today.

Yuri enjoyed swallowing the cock from root to tip and twirling it around.

Rather than continuing the piston motion, I liked rocking back and forth or left and right.

However, Yujeong moved her waist up and down eagerly, as if she liked the feeling of her insides being scratched with the glans.

However, it did not only move vertically like Onahole. Move your waist back and forth rhythmically while spitting out and sucking in the material.

＇Is your sister really your sister? The level of skill in shaking one’s hips is different.’

I relaxed and looked at the TV.

And compared Bang Yu-jeong on the screen with Bang Yu-jeong now.

Yujeong, who must have been called to a local festival, was holding the microphone and introducing the group.

The audience’s response was not great. When I looked closely, I realized that he wasn’t even singing his group’s song. They change the concept to sexy and sing another girl group’s song instead of their own. A stage that adds excitement before the main stage. An obvious sidekick, not the main character.

But Yujeong looked happy.

The face was full of tension and anticipation.

I could tell just by looking at him how much he loved the stage.

Singing and dancing in front of people.

I felt like I knew what it meant to this woman.

‘Did Yujeong have no choice but to give up on her dream? … .＇

I gave up the job I loved and chose to become a vocal trainer.

This probably means that the entertainment industry is harsh.

This may mean that becoming an idol is a dream that cannot be achieved through affection and effort alone.

＂Producer… . Again..again… . I think I’ll go… … .＂

The oil well stopped moving.

Watching my pussy twitch of its own accord, I felt like it wouldn’t last long.

“How much did you shake it?”

＂S-sorry… … ♥＂

“… … .＂

I thought for a moment and then hugged Yujeong.

It would be impossible to comfort Yoo-jeong while playing the role of a producer who receives sexual favors.

Even if you hug her tightly like this, it won’t comfort you at all.

＇I’ll just break the mood for no reason.＇

All I can do now is fuck Yujeong.

To pluck a flower that has bloomed obscenely.

That’s it.

“Then stay like this for a while.”

＂Thank you… … .＂

“Sing a song instead.”

＂No.. a song?＂

＂I have to check before sending it out to the music room. “How good it is to listen to your group’s songs.”

“… … .＂

Hold your big breasts with one hand.

And with my other hand, I stroked my lower abdomen where my cock was.

“Embrace my cock, come into my arms, and perform just for me.”

“… … .＂

“If you don’t satisfy even one of me. “I guess it would be impossible to satisfy so many fans, right?”

“Ah, I get it… … .＂

Yujeong started singing.

Unlike singing other girl groups’ songs on TV screens, she sings her own songs. Sing your group’s song.

I quietly hugged Yujeong and enjoyed the song.

And I tried with my whole body to feel Bang Yu-jeong’s passion and dream contained in that song.

Holding my chest quietly,

Without shaking your back,

Without even touching my body with my lips,

I just plunged my fully erect dick deep into it and enjoyed the performance just for me.

“Such a nice woman… … . Why didn’t people know about it? … .＂

All I could do now was mutter praises that a perverted producer would spit out.

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＂Haha♥ Ah yes♥ ugh♥＂

I plunged my dick into Yujeong, who was lying face down.

Yujeong seemed to have no strength to move anymore, with her face pressed into the mattress and her butt raised.

Oops!

When I lightly hit her attractive buttocks, Bang Yu-jeong let out a cute whimpering moan.

He gently caressed Yujeong’s reddened buttocks and explored Yujeong’s inner skin.

Tskchat-!

And when I look at the timing and pull out my dick, my pussy churns and spits out pussy juice.

Pure white semen burst out from the vagina, and the semen filled with the hole that was opened according to the size of my dick was visible.

＂P.. PD… … … . Quick… quickly… … . Don’t take it out… … .＂

Bang Yu-jeong shook his butt in a slightly cracked voice.

He spreads his legs in a perfect position for fucking and complains that he wants me to fuck him more and not stop.

I pushed my dick back in as I hoped.

I plunged my dick all the way into the hole that was slippery due to semen.

“Huh… … … … … ♥＂

“Put your hand out here.”

Yujeong obediently extended her hand towards me.

I just grabbed Yujeong’s wrist.

Then, Yujeong also grabbed my wrist tightly.

Even though I didn’t ask it to, it was moving the way I wanted it to.

“Ahhh… … … ♥＂

I pulled Yujeong’s arm and raised her upper body.

And then he started shaking his lower body.

Yujeong’s waist is curved like a bow.

A voice that gets higher every time the glans hits the uterus.

Huge breasts shaking up and down every time their lower bodies hit each other.

I compare the video on the TV playing repeatedly with Bang Yoo-jeong clinging in my arms, and feel another ejaculation.

“where… . “Do you want me to cum?”

＂Ah…not inside… … ♥＂

I have already ejaculated inside several times.

So this was just a play.

Yujeong was just setting the mood so that I could ejaculate more comfortably.

“I don’t want to get pregnant…” . please… … .＂

“then… . You should have taken medicine beforehand. They said they would pack it outside… . Did you think about it? “Isn’t that too naive?”

＂That..like that… … .＂

“Get pregnant. Bang Yoo-jeong. Give birth to my child.”

Our voices were shaking.

He was shaking his hips violently, making it difficult for his words to flow clearly.

＂Oh…no… … !”

As Yujeong shakes her head from side to side, sweat sprinkles down her wet hair.

＂It’s a dangerous day… . Please…please… … .＂

“If you get pregnant… . “Retire as an idol and take care of your manager.”

“I hate poetry… … ♥＂

View view view view view!!!!! Burrr!!

＂Huhhh… … ♥＂

＂Keuheuk… … … … !”

I don’t even remember what number it was.

Well, actually, that doesn’t matter anymore.

“Can’t you tighten it a little tighter? “If even one drop is spilled, the promise is invalid.”

＂S-sorry… . I’ll tighten it… … .＂

He got down on his knees and hugged Yujeong.

The inside of my uterus and vagina were already filled with my semen, so much semen came out.

No matter how hard Yujeong tightened the hole, he couldn’t keep the semen inside.

“Look at the camera.”

“iced coffee… … .＂

Yujeong’s face was forced to turn towards the camcorder.

I wanted to show you a face that was completely absorbed in my cock.

It didn’t matter who it was.

A fan who loved Yujeong in the past.

Or fans who support Yujeong and her colleagues within our concept.

The manager who brought Yujeong here.

Or my younger brother Han Ga-on.

It doesn’t matter who it is, I just wanted people to see Bang Yu-jeong melting beautifully in my arms. I wanted people to see my own idol blooming beautifully in my arms.

“Now, should I say it properly?”

＂Inside my body… . Thank you for your forgiveness… … . A..Thank you. from now on… . Mu..every time I go on stage… . Thinking about today… . Always thankful… . I’ll shake my waist… … .＂

“good. I like it very much.”

It wasn’t a great line, but

I really liked the fact that this line came from Yujeong’s head.

I was planning on receiving this video no matter what.

When you can’t fuck Yujeong.

When you can’t open a glass and eat it.

This video will definitely be my best daughter-in-law.

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After finishing filming, we headed to the bathroom.

And they overlapped themselves once again in a place where no one could see and where no records were left.

Instead of being an idol and a DP, they became Bang Yu-jeong and Han Ga-on, bathing each other and hugging each other, creating a deep connection.

Yujeong spread her legs without even pretending to push me away.

She gave her body to the cock, pushed her big breasts into my hands, wrapped her arms around my neck, and mixed my tongue with him.

It was around the time when Bang Yu-jeong came to his senses again that he lay down on the second floor.

After putting away the camcorder and taking the dirty mattress out to the small balcony, we lay naked side by side on the second floor.

Yujeong was scared and covered her pussy with her hands.

“Now… just wait a minute! Are you trying to add it again? What are you trying to do? “Stop it now!”

I placed my erect dick between Yujeong’s thighs and whispered.

“You know. “He likes sleeping with me in it.”

“… … .＂

“Actually, I haven’t slept well these days. “I got used to sleeping with it in it.”

“What kind of disease is that… … . Bah… that’s stupid… … .＂

“Didn’t you just try to say something harsh?”

＂Hmm… … … ♥＂

I removed my hand and pushed my cock into the warm hole.

“Ah, it’s just right. Pussy wide open to my size… . Are you now completely accustomed to my use?”

＂It’s noisy… … .＂

I hugged Yujeong from behind and took a moment to catch my breath.

The lingering feeling you enjoy after pouring out your passionate desires again and again.

A night where we share each other’s body heat and confirm each other’s existence.

Your eyes get used to the darkness.

When the faint lighting feels dazzling.

I called Yujeong.

＂Yoojeong.＂

“… … why.”

“Do you still want to be an idol?”

“… … .＂

Yujeong didn’t answer anything.

10 seconds. 20 seconds. 1 min. Only after a long time has passed.

Yujeong calmly opened her mouth.

“Why is that?”

“just… … . “I thought you were shining so brightly in that video earlier?”

“… … .＂

“I could see it just by looking at it. Are you excited? . How much I love dancing and singing… . I didn’t really have anything like that. “I feel like I just lived like the flow and ended up becoming a novelist?”

“… … .＂

“So I was curious. How did you feel while editing that video? Do you still think you want to become an idol? Have you ever imagined singing on stage? like this?”

After some time passed, he opened his mouth.

“Something… . I heard you were thinking that way… … . “I feel like my brother is more of a pervert.”

“okay?”

“Are you telling someone like that to quit being an idol and raise children? Is it cafe?”

“That’s just a concept… . “Did I really say that?”

“… … .＂

I just thought it would be worse to say it like that.

In fact, when he said those words, Yujeong’s pussy tightened around his dick even more.

“… … I gave up.”

“… … .＂

“I’m twenty-eight now… . What is an idol… … .＂

“… … .＂

“I am satisfied with my life now.”

＂A life of sleeping with my dick in my arms?＂

“Take it out. Go home and sleep.”

Hearing the cold voice, I hugged Yujeong a little more tightly.

“no way… . Sorry sorry.”

＂Ugh♥＂

“It was a joke. Just wait until morning. huh?”

“Don’t put it too deep. Semen is flowing out. “I don’t want to clean it up again.”

“okay. That’s nice. “Our Yujeong.”

“who… It’s our Yujeong… … .＂

Yujeong turned over and shook her butt.

Thanks to this, I felt like I had become closer to Yujeong.

Is it because he found out about Yoo-jeong’s past?

Is it because I encountered more of Yujeong that I didn’t know about?

I got a little greedy.

I want to get closer to Yujeong.

I want to know more about Bang Yu-jeong, whom I don’t know.

So, I briefly talked about the part that I had been ignoring until now.

“How are you and Gaon these days?”

“just… . Yes… … . Just like other lovers.”

“Sex is… … . Are you doing it right?”

“… … .＂