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Bang Yu-jeong must have liked the hand caressing her cheek, and she closed her eyes for a moment and quietly murmured.

Our own space, completely isolated from the outside world.

The space where vocal trainer Bang Yoo-jeong taught singing to members.

There, only the sound of strange lips blooms quietly.

Only one person. I fall in love with her naughty performance for me.

“… … .＂

How much time passed like that?

Bang Yu-jeong slowly opened his eyes.

For a moment, my eyes met with Yoo Jeong.

Perhaps because she put on light makeup, her eyes looked bigger and brighter than before.

I’m not sure what kind of expression I’m making right now.

He probably didn’t have a neat face.

The woman I wanted to hug again was rubbing her face against my cock. He was rolling his balls in his mouth, encouraging them to produce thicker and more semen.

I have never asked my girlfriend to do something like this, nor has she ever put my balls in her mouth. It is a new stimulation that I have never felt before.

However, it was also insufficient stimulation to comfortably ejaculate. If I had sucked my dick while stroking it with my hand, I would have been able to make it cum, but since this was a situation where the dull and gentle stimulation continued steadily, I was feeling inadequate.

“… … .＂

It was a very brief moment when our eyes met.

I can’t say for sure because my visual senses were strange, but I think it was about 3 seconds.

However, in that short period of time, Bang Yu-jeong was blinking in confusion as if she had read my emotions.

From then on, Bang Yu-jeong no longer looked into my eyes.

Her eyes were just wandering somewhere on my lower abdomen, and the act of rolling my balls in her mouth seemed somehow awkward.

＂Yoojeong.＂

“… … .＂

What does your younger brother usually call Mr. Yujeong?

Should I use the title “baby” like a lover?

Or do they have separate nicknames?

I don’t know anything like that.

“Yoojeong. “You have to look at my brother’s eyes.”

“… … .＂

So I just called his name.

And Bang Yu-jeong immediately made eye contact as if answering my call.

okay.

I don’t think there’s any particular need to play the younger brother.

Anyway, my face, my voice, and my dick look exactly like my younger brother Han Ga-on.

If you just do what you want, Bang Yu-jeong will automatically mistake you for Ga-on.

“… … .＂

Mr. Yujeong looks up at me with shaking eyes.

Although it was far from the loving expression I had shown to my sister the other day, I was quite satisfied with the fact that I had stirred this woman’s heart.

＂Our Yujeong. It’s pretty… .＂

Tzuuu.

At that moment, Bang Yoo-jeong continued to suck my balls and spit them out, frowning.

＂Like that… . “Don’t call me that.”

“why… … ? Are you confused with Gaon?”

“… … .＂

“ah… .Are you confused? She’s a bad woman. I’m confusing my boyfriend with his older brother… … .＂

He held his fully erect dick with his hand and slapped Bang Yu-jeong’s cheek.

Bang Yoo-jeong did not move my dick away, but instead gave his cheek to me.

“Well… I just feel bad! “Because you are following Gaon Oppa!”

“I’ve never followed you? Could it be that they acted similarly by chance? Because that’s what twins are like.”

“… … .＂

“or not… . What I wanted to hear from Gaon… . “I did it by chance?”

He playfully brought the glans toward Yujeong’s lips.

The Cooper fluid extracted by Yoo Jeong was rubbed against the soft cheek and the glans continued to slide smoothly.

I was hoping that if I naturally got into the mood and brought the dick to my mouth, he might give me a blowjob.

＂Shh… … .＂

But Bang Yu-jeong immediately turned his face and distanced himself from his cock.

As expected, he didn’t seem to have a cock in his mouth.

“there… . I want to sit down. Finish it quickly… . “Because I want to get off work quickly.”

“hmm? Is it okay to sit on the chair like this? “I think the chair will get wet because it’s covered in saliva.”

＂Well.. then you can just wipe it with the wet tissue there! “Do I have to teach you every single thing!?”

Bang Yu-jeong looked irritated, as if trying to hide his embarrassment.

When I looked at the desk, I saw a carton of wet tissues sitting near the keyboard.

I obediently pulled out a few wet tissues and handed them to Bang Yu-jeong first.

“Ah, thank you… … .＂

Bang Yu-jeong, who was getting angry under my dick, hesitated and accepted the wet tissue.

I guess he took that to mean that he should wipe off the Cooper liquid on his face and the saliva on his mouth.

“Yujeong, please clean it yourself.”

“… … .＂

I spread my legs a little more and thrust my lower body towards Bang Yu-jeong.

Then, Bang Yu-jeong flinched, squirmed, and pulled his body back slightly.

＂If possible, shouldn’t someone with more hair clean it?＂

＂Such beauty… crazy… … . “I’m ashamed of myself for having been grateful to you even for a moment.”

Even as he said those words, Bang Yu-jeong lifted up the wet tissue.

Lift the erect cock with one hand and wipe the engorged balls with the other hand.

For a moment, my body trembled at the cold sensation.

“ah… … .＂

“Don’t make weird noises! Wow…it’s annoying… … .＂

After wiping his balls, Bang Yu-jeong wiped his face and lips with the wet tissue.

I pressed my butt against the chair, feeling strangely disgusted by that sight.

Then Bang Yu-jeong took out a condom from his pocket.

＂Yoojeong.＂

“ha… … . Hey. I said it. “Don’t call me that.”

“Would you mind taking a step through my chest before putting the condom on?”

“There’s no way you can do that! And Gaon oppa doesn’t ask for things like that!”

Bang Yu-jeong nervously tore off the condom package and grabbed my dick tightly.

“Listen to me carefully. You are just an invited guy. “I’m not doing this to make you feel better.”

“ha… … . “It’s also pretty to see our Yu-jeong get angry.”

“… … .＂

＂It feels good to have a warm mouth, and it feels good to touch my dick with long, thin hands. I’m sure your breasts will feel good too… .＂

＂Don’t say anything… . You’re just erecting your cock. “I’ll take care of it.”

He must have given up on the conversation, but with an angry look on his face, he puts the condom on the tip of his glans.

“Do you know how to put a condom on with your mouth?”

“… … .＂

“I hope you put it in your mouth next week… .＂

“Turn the chair that way.”

Bang Yu-jeong completely ignored my words and swung his chair around.

Thanks to this, I was able to fully erect my neatly condom-covered cock and face the smartphone.

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‘Ha…I almost put it in my mouth… … .＇

When the glans passed my cheek and approached the corner of my mouth, I opened my mouth without thinking and almost took the glans in my mouth.

‘Even if they are twins… . Can it be this much the same?’

Every time he called my name ‘Yoojeong’, my excited body twitched and responded.

Even when she asks me to put my dick on her chest.

Even when people tell me that it’s good to see them get angry.

The next time I ask her to put a condom on with my mouth.

It was like something Gaon oppa said, and it sent shivers down my spine.

‘It’s my eyes that are the problem… … .＇

Eyes that want to covet me.

The eyes are like those of an animal that wants to eat the prey in front of it.

The look in my eyes that I wanted Gaon to show me was now there.

“Yoojeong. Aren’t you going to take it off?”

“I’m going to take it off.” And if you want to speak politely, speak politely, and if you want to speak informally, only speak informally!”

What Gaon oppa asked for this time was two main things.

One is to suck Han Garam’s balls.

And the other thing is to take a video so that the insertion scene and the moment of ejaculation can be clearly seen.

So there was no need to accommodate any other requests.

‘still… . Take off your clothes… … . Because the insertion scene will be clearly visible… … .＇

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“wait for a sec. “Don’t take it off alone. Come here.”

I pulled Bang Yu-jeong and made him sit in front of me.

Since I was sitting deep inside the chair, it was not a problem to seat one more person in front.

＂W-what are you doing!＂

“If you’re going to do it, you have to do it right. You said it was for Gaon, right? Then think about it. Would Gaon prefer you to take it off on your own? Or would you prefer me taking it off like this?”

“Huh… … . Ah…okay… . “Don’t whisper in my ear.”

“why? Are your ears weak? Or does it feel weird because Gaon’s voice is so similar?”

“iced coffee… . Why are my breasts… . Anyone can touch it… … .＂

The breasts that were clutched from the bottom to the top were, as expected, heavy and soft.

It was a hindrance because there was a bra, cotton t-shirt, and shirt stuck in the middle, but even taking that into account, the presence of the Mamma Tong that fit comfortably in the hand did not want to be overshadowed.

“There’s more of a smell of flesh today. “I guess you sweated a little?”

＂Everyone…shut up… . Don’t smell…don’t smell… … .＂

Chuuupㅡ.

“iced coffee… … ♥＂

As I slowly caressed her breasts and kissed the nape of her neck, a sweet sound escaped Yujeong’s mouth.

Her hand was covering the back of my hand. It seemed like he wanted to pull it off with force, but that strength was so weak that it was like just grabbing his chest.

“There’s barely a trace of the kiss mark on my neck anymore. How about the chest area? Are there still any left?”

＂Put it in quickly… . do… … .＂

“Did you think about me every time you took a shower? I look in the mirror every day… . Looking at the kiss mark I left behind… . Did you remember the time you held my cock on the bed that day?”

“That can’t be possible… … .＂

“Today, I’ll leave another one on the nape of your neck. Because it’s a sign that I fucked Yujeong today. This is proof that he ejaculated comfortably inside. Stay calm until next week. Show off to the world what your body is.”

＂Damn..that’s nonsense… … !”

Tzuuuup!

＂Shh… … ♥ Ha..don’t… … … .＂

He squeezed the back of my hand and tried to shake his shoulders, but his movements were not hindered at all.

Just as Mr. Yoo Jeong eagerly licked my balls, he placed his lips on the nape of my neck and sucked on it, moving his tongue.

When I slightly raised my head, I saw a smart phone over Yujeong’s shoulder.

What kind of expression is Yoo Jeong making now?

With what eyes and what mood are you looking at that smartphone?

Just thinking about that made my heart pound like it was going to explode.