episode_0007

“… … Just wait a moment.”

Bang Yoo-jeong picked up his smart phone and made a call somewhere.

“hello? Uh, brother… .＂

The voice answering the phone is soft.

It’s completely different from how you treat me.

“no. Welcome to the right place. however… . brother. “Did you say anything to this man?”

“… … .＂

Unfortunately, the distance was a bit far away so I couldn’t understand the conversation.

“Are you asking me to explain? Now… just a moment. brother?”

The call must have been cut off unilaterally, so I gave it a shot and tapped my smartphone again.

However, this time, only a long ringtone continued and the call was not connected.

＂Is this all done? “What should I do now?”

“… … .＂

“hmm… .Is there some backstory that I don’t know about? Just looking at it, it seems like that.”

Bang Yu-jeong sighed and lowered his smartphone.

He then looked around a few times and was gesturing to follow me.

I started walking along Bangyujeong.

As I passed the counter and went inside, I came across a long hallway-like passage.

There were about four rooms on either side of it, and Bang Yu-jeong led me to the innermost room.

＂The second floor is where lessons and recording are held… . If you go up one floor, you will find a practice room. Because the practice room is open until 10 p.m. Please reserve a time in advance.”

“So it’s just the two of us on the second floor?”

＂Like that… … . Could you please stop talking like that? Because I feel bad.”

He got irritated and said he was going to kill Bang Yu-jeong because he hated him so much.

I took out my smartphone and fixed it on a long tripod on one side of the room.

I pretended to look around the room and looked at Bang Yu-jeong’s ugly body.

Black hair flowing down as you bend down.

Luscious breasts that droop downward under the influence of gravity.

And firm buttocks and thighs that even jeans can’t fully press down on.

Just looking at it brought back the memories of that day.

Of course, Bang Yu-jeong was not the only thing that was examined.

I looked around the room.

“The room is bigger than I thought?”

“… … .”

The room was larger than I thought.

There was a computer, some unknown sound equipment, an electric piano chair, etc., and even with all that, there seemed to be enough space for two people to lie down.

“Why are you installing that? Do you usually record classes?”

“… … .＂

Unfortunately, Bang Yu-jeong simply ignored my words and said something completely different.

“Lessons are twice a week. Monday and Friday. But you… . Please come out on Wednesday too.”

“yes? Wednesday? Why Wednesday? Is this like a special lesson?”

“My brother… . Gaon oppa… … . I miss you. here… . What I’m doing with you… … .＂

With those words, Bang Yu-jeong closed his mouth tightly.

As if embarrassed, he couldn’t even make eye contact and walked awkwardly towards the chair and sat down.

Only then did all the puzzles fit together.

The reason why Bang Yu-jeong asked me, ‘Did you hear anything?’

And the reason why the smart phone is fixed on a tripod and illuminated in this direction.

“I haven’t heard anything like that?”

“If you don’t like it, you can go back. No one is forcing it… . If you say you don’t like it, my brother… … .＂

“no. I don’t hate it.”

“… … .＂

“I want to do it if I can. With Mr. Yujeong.”

Bang Yu-jeong’s body stiffened slightly at my words.

It was as if time had stopped and he was pondering my words.

You can date such a nice woman, but is time or location the problem?

Since it’s the same as working as a freelancer, you can create it whenever you have time.

Because the place is like this, it is rather stimulating. Bang Yu-jeong has sex regularly at the place where he usually works. I don’t know whose head the idea came from, but I praise it. It’s like a big thing and it’s like a dog.

“Is this what you want to say, Mr. Yujeong? Lessons will be held normally on Monday and Friday. But Wednesday… . “Please lend me my dick to relieve your sexual desires with your boyfriend.”

＂You’re enjoying it too! “Don’t talk like a victim!”

“great. If I could work with someone as attractive as Yoo-jeong again, I should make the move myself. “I will come again on Wednesday.”

“… … .＂

He slowly approached the direction where Bang Yu-jeong was sitting.

Yujeong flinched for a moment, then frowned and looked up at me.

“As soon as I saw Yujeong’s face, I remembered that time.”

“… … .＂

＂The sight of her wearing a blindfold and spreading her legs wide for the bed. Big breasts that can’t be held in one hand. A cleanly cleaned pussy to welcome guests. A slim waist. Red-hot ears. “As soon as we met today, the images overlapped and it was hard to bear it.”

“Perverted bastard… … .＂

“Can you take off that pervert’s pants?”

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Han Garam gently stroked my head.

With a face that resembles Gaon’s oppa… .

In a way that resembles my brother… .

‘Don’t smile like that with your brother’s face… … … .＇

I kept repeating it in my mind.

This person is not Gaon oppa.

It’s not Hangaon.

This is not the man I am in love with.

He’s just my older brother’s twin brother.

But no matter how hard I tried to be conscious of it, every moment I felt like this man was my brother.

The facial features, voice, and even the way he subtly forces my actions all resemble Gaon oppa.

＂Okay, so… .Stand so that you can see the side clearly… … . If you do this, it won’t take good pictures… … .＂

I glanced at my smart phone and corrected his position.

Then he sat down on the chair and slowly pulled down his pants.

okay.

This is just an action to take a video that Gaon oppa will like.

Han Garam is just a helpful person. It’s just a warm dildo that’s a little big.

“oh… … . Are you giving me a blowjob? “You avoided me like that last time?”

In order to more easily take off my pants and panties, I went down to the chair and knelt down.

Han Garam looked down at me with eyes shining with desire.

“Because my brother ordered something separately… … . That’s what I’m trying to do. Because I’m not trying to give blow jobs. “Don’t have unnecessary expectations.”

I had no intention of putting the entire cock in my mouth.

If you swallow a whole dick this long and thick, your throat will definitely get hurt.

Even if that is not the case, once a man puts a dick in his mouth, he will definitely try to ejaculate in his mouth.

The fishy, bitter taste, sticky texture, and terrible aroma remain in the mouth for a long time. There is no way I would do something to the invited man that I haven’t already done to Gaon Oppa.

As I slowly pulled down my pants and panties, my semi-erudient cock was bobbing back and forth.

If I were to find a difference between Gaon Oppa and this man, it would be their dicks.

‘Oppa, if you don’t play like this anymore… . Because my dick doesn’t stand up… … .＇

There were many cases where even when a man was invited, he did not stand up properly.

‘But last time… … . It was great… .＇

I carefully held the cock in my hand and looked it up and down.

After being fucked by this dick, Gaon oppa came right up on the bed.

And the person who cared so much about contraception inserted his unconventional dick into my body.

‘To the point where I thought it would be okay to die like this… … .＇

My body, which was overheated because of Hangaram, sensitively accepted my brother’s every movement.

Animal-like movements without any trace of consideration.

From that unfamiliar movement, I felt a great desire to rape me, to have sex with me.

Finally, when hot semen flowed into my womb, I almost lost consciousness.

As expected, my brother loves me the most.

You give me a vaginal cum shot that you don’t give to other women.

I finally received recognition from my brother.

Those thoughts were floating around in my head, increasing my pleasure to no end.

‘okay. Just to have that experience again… . Because I want to spend another hot night with my brother… .So all I can do is use this man’s dick… .＇

The video I shot today and the videos I will film in the future were just a means to experience that pleasure once again.

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“first of all… . Until it becomes fully erect… . I’ll give you a blowjob. If you try to force it into your mouth… . Because I’m going to ask… . “Don’t climb up.”

Bang Yu-jeong held up his flaccid dick with one hand while watching the camera.

I wondered what else he meant by saying he wouldn’t put it in his mouth but then said he would give it to me, but that question was quickly answered.

Side-.

Bang Yu-jeong lightly kissed the glans.

Be careful not to let the copper liquid touch your lips by avoiding the cracks at the very front… .

Then he lifted his cock and stuck his face between my legs.

“oh… … … . Lips are soft… .＂

＂Everyone…shut up… … .＂

Bang Yoo-jeong muttered a small curse and pecked the lower stem of the pillar with his lips, as if kissing the glans, and finally began to kiss the balls.

“this… . You’re not calling me a pervert, are you? “Isn’t this really perverted?”

“I..I’m not doing it because I want to! “I’m doing it because Gaon oppa asked me to do it!”

Han Ga-on, this bastard… .

What on earth do you think about in your everyday life that allows you to do something like this to your girlfriend?

At that moment, one side of my anxiety was sucked into my warm mouth.

Bang Yu-jeong rolled his tongue around the egg in his mouth several times, then pulled his face back and slowly spit out the egg.

And then look in the direction where the smartphone is for a moment. It seemed as if the sight was desperately looking for Ga-on, who was not here, and the blood rushed between my legs.

＂It feels good to be warm.＂

“… … .＂

“Hey, Yoojeong. I’ll just do it… .Maybe if you raise your head a little higher… . Can you put your dick on my face? “I wish I could wash it like that.”

As soon as I finished speaking, Bang Yu-jeong’s eyes started fluttering.

The eyes looking at me became colder, but in fact, even that look seemed attractive to me.

No matter how cold his eyes were, Bang Yu-jeong’s mouth as he bit my balls was incredibly warm.

＂Gaon will like it too. The sight of his woman putting another man’s dick on her face… . “I’m sure you’ll like it.”

“… … .＂

Chuuupㅡ.

This time Bang Yu-jeong put the other ball in his mouth.

Then he tilted his head a little higher and gently placed the cock he was holding in his hand on his face.

“ha… … … .＂

He stroked Bang Yu-jeong’s cheek as a compliment.

The feeling of conquest is no joke. It was a thrill comparable to the time I watched Bang Yoo-jeong flinching with his cock completely inside her vagina.

Tsk–. Tsk tsk ㅡ.

Bang Yu-jeong, who does not bite a man’s dick.

The woman was now kneeling between my legs, munching on my balls.

He covered his right eye past his nose, placed his cock touching his hair on his face, and with both hands hanging down, he quietly buried his face between my legs.