episode_0006
by fnovelpiaA beautiful woman is sitting on the bed, spreading her thighs 180 degrees, unzipping her pants and pulling up her panties to reveal her pussy.
Harmon climbed onto the bed and went behind Isaiah, diligently recording the captivating sight on the camera he had installed in the room in case a thief broke in.
Just like that, she sits on the bed and holds Isaiah tightly to her body.
“Um.”
Isaiah felt Hamon’s muscular arms wrapped tightly around his waist like a vice, then carefully stroked them with his hands.
“Mister, your arms are really thick.”
Isaiah enjoyed the twitching muscles in Hamon’s arms, then leaned his head against his body and looked up, smiling.
Harmon saw Isaiah looking up at him and grinning, and he caressed her lower abdomen before putting his finger inside her open panties and feeling it.
How far down did it go?
As I went a little further past her plump lower abdomen, I felt a thick, warm mound.
“Yeah.”
Isaiah, who felt Harmon’s touch, shivered with a mixture of tension and anticipation before speaking.
“That’s right, sir. That’s where I’m looking. Did you find it? Boy, good.”
Harmon rested his chin on Isaiah’s head, who was playfully stroking his face, and pulled her closer with his arms, then entangled his legs with hers and held her with her legs spread apart.
Harmon, who had tied Isaiah so tightly, pressed Isaiah’s thick labia majora with his index and middle fingers.
Press firmly, then put the labia majora between your fingers and tighten it, then rub it with your fingers.
Then, I spread my clitoris wide and massaged my labia majora.
“Oh, hey, don’t joke around.”
When Isaiah twisted his body slightly and spoke in a whining manner, instead of saying “I understand,” Harmon inserted his middle finger between Isaiah’s labia majora.
“Whew!”
Harmon’s thick middle finger is inserted precisely into the plump labia majora, allowing him to feel the body temperature of Isaiah’s hot vagina.
Harmon, who was rubbing between the vaginas while rotating the stop 360 degrees, pressed the vagina with the stop and rubbed it as the fluid flowed out of the vagina.
“Ugh!”
“I’m already getting aroused. Was the man hungry?”
“Oh, no. It just gets wet easily.”
“I see.”
Harmon, whose cunt was full of love juice, swept his cunt upward and rubbed Isaiah’s clitoris that was sticking out.
“Ugh!”
Isaiah bit his lips hard and began to suppress his moans, perhaps because he didn’t like the idea of Hamon teasing him.
Harmon saw that and smiled, then used his chance secretly on Isaiah.
A maintenance tool, not a repair or hacking tool, pops out from the chance built into Harmon’s arm.
A soft brush, used for lightly dusting, was attached to the end of Harmon’s stop, and Harmon rubbed his vagina with it again, saturating the brush with his love juice.
Then place the tip of the stopper against your clitoris and begin gently rubbing it.
“Ultimate?! Huh, it feels different!”
Isaiah shuddered violently in surprise as the soft brush stimulated his clitoris.
“Oh my.”
Harmon, who had once again subdued Isaiah, who had been released from his restraints, smiled and tried to comfort and soothe Isaiah.
“Calm down. It’s not even 800g worth yet.”
“Ugh, sorry… . No, I was so surprised that I didn’t realize it.”
Hamon began to touch his bosom again, stroking Isaiah’s head as he apologized honestly.
With the middle finger, divide the clitoris in this direction, and with the middle and little fingers, spread the labia majora and insert a finger inside.
‘Let’s taste it with just our fingers first.’
Isaiah’s vagina clung tightly to Hamon’s finger that entered him.
When I tried to slowly pull my finger out, it got stuck and the flesh inside came off, but when I put my finger deep inside and rubbed it gently, it tightened up and looked happy.
“Ugh, clothes, ugh!”
Every time that happened, Isaiah let out an honest moan and his vaginal fluids gushed out.
Isaiah.
designer.
A neural network that exists in her body, for quick reaction speed.
This neural network quickly sends even the briefest of sexual stimuli to the brain, which then processes them leisurely over a long period of time, allowing the body to respond.
That is why Isaiah was now fiercely accepting the stimulation of his vagina and was digesting it like a snail crawling, melting it into his body.
“Ugh, ugh…! This is weird! Mister, wait a minute!”
Isaiah’s weakness, as he had never experienced sexual stimulation before, was unknown.
“Oh, you can’t run away. It’s a deal.”
“Ugh… !”
Having thoroughly enjoyed Isaiah’s vagina, Harmon began to play with her in earnest by inserting several tools for delicate work into her vagina.
Gently scrape the crevices between the folds of the vagina with a hook to scrape away any dirt from the crevices.
“Oh my… !”
While observing Isaiah’s reaction, Harmon found the part where she reacted greatly and intensely, then he hooked it and stimulated it delicately and intensely.
Isaiah had no choice but to crouch down and tremble, resisting the pleasure.
“Weird, weird! Wait! What! Hah! It doesn’t look like a finger!”
Well, that’s not a finger.
‘But this kid is really strong.’
It was extremely difficult to hold on and resist the urge for pleasure.
‘Your limbs are so thin, what strength do you have? What did you put inside of them?’
Isaiah, who was holding back his pleasure, was sweating profusely, but Hamon was also covered in sweat all over his body from suppressing Isaiah.
As sweat flows, their skins press even tighter against each other.
The man and woman, clinging tightly to each other without allowing a single breath of air, take a moment to melt away the pleasure and recover from their exhaustion.
“Aum.”
Suddenly, they made eye contact and kissed.
After a long kiss, Harmon smiled and said to Isaiah.
“How much is a kiss?”
“Yeah. Service?”
Isaiah, who smiled playfully, clung to her and kissed her again, and Harmon stimulated her more vigorously and gently than before.
‘With a feeling of stimulating the circuit.’
Harmon, who had sent a faint electric signal to the tip of his finger, lightly ran his finger over Isaiah’s entire vagina.
“Uggut?!”
When the piercing stimulation was applied, Isaiah flinched in surprise, and Harmon read her reaction and installed a small mechanical device on the area where Isaiah had been sensitive.
‘Let’s play a joke.’
Clang!
As Harmon sent the signal, the devices sent an electrical pulse, and Isaiah’s head snapped back as a sudden wave of pleasure surged through his nerves.
“Ugh… … ! Ough… ! Gya, huk… … !”
Harmon watched Isaiah thrash like a fish, leisurely enjoying the warmth of her vagina with his fingers.
It sends electricity as if it were pricking, as if it were flowing, as if it were rhythmic, and sometimes it stimulates with a strong jolt.
Every time that happened, Isaiah was so happy.
“Weird! This! Ah, ah, ahhhh!”
Push shoot!!
“Oh.”
Harmon felt the juices spurting out of Isaiah’s vagina as he leaned back so far that he worried his back might break.
The amount of water she had spurted out was so much that after a while, her pussy juice started leaking out through Isaiah’s soaking wet panties and pants.
“Ugh, ugh! ugh! Huh. Hehe.”
Isaiah, who had bent his back and slumped forward, trembled and leaned against Hamon’s arm that was wrapped around his waist.
Harmon looked at Isaiah, who was drooling and squirming, and then put his finger in her mouth.
“Haum. Shut. Shuup.”
Isaiah reflexively sucked the finger that came into his mouth.
Harmon smiled at her and then carefully let her go.
“? Chewy?”
Isaiah, freed from Harmon, found it strange that his body was suddenly free, but he still sucked Harmon’s finger in his mouth.
Then, startled, I came to my senses and sat up abruptly.
“Howdy!”
As he got up in a hurry, his thigh muscles were pulled and the sympathetic nerves densely packed in his thigh area were stimulated all at once, causing Isaiah to ejaculate again.
She looked at Harmon with a flushed face, water dripping from between her legs while still wearing her pants, and said.
“Oh, sir.”
“Huh?”
“… … .”
She was about to say something, but then she bit her lip, opened her mouth for a moment, and glanced at Harmon.
“This definitely weighed more than 800g.”
At Isaiah’s words, Hamon laughed and waved his fingers in the air.
“Uuuu.”
Isaiah, who saw that, felt his legs being stimulated, so he kept his mouth shut and trembled.
“Ah, anyway, see you next time! Take care of my stuff!”
Harmon smiled and wiggled his fingers as he watched Isaiah hurriedly cover himself with his robe and run away.
Okay then.
“Hoooh?!”
Isaiah, who was running far away, suddenly lost the strength in his legs due to the electricity of pleasure surging from his vagina and fell down with a crash.
Harmon snickered as he watched Isaiah squirm as he reached his climax, his buttocks thrusting upwards.
“It’s useful.”
A ‘pleasure signal transmitter’ created using knowledge gained while playing with shower heads.
Although it is still a test product, I was curious to see how effective it would be, so I used it on Isaiah, and it exceeded my expectations.
‘It’s a shame that I can’t see it but touch it and use the assistive device.’
The stuff on the shelf doesn’t have very good adhesive, so it’ll probably fall off over time.
‘Well, there will be another chance next time.’
Harmon was satisfied that he had enjoyed the day first and licked Isaiah’s love juice that was excitedly stuck to his hand.
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