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My Paula, who was almost stolen this morning by women whose names I don’t know (and have no intention of knowing). With one hand, I lifted up the bottom of the bath towel covering her naked body and squeezed and twisted her buttocks, and soon a strange nasal sound came out, pleasing my ears.

The feel was also great. The warmth felt in the wide palm, the voluptuous flesh sticking out between the fingers, the surprising thing is that when you apply a little more force and knead it as if you were kneading dough, and then put your hand in, it returns to its original state as if it had danced with the movements of your fingers. Even elasticity. There was nothing missing.

I’m not one of those women who goes around feeling stressed about having small breasts or buttocks, but Paula is definitely different. How can a woman who appears so sensually in the eyes of the same woman actually exist? Even though I see it with my own eyes right next to it, I can hardly believe it.

Well, you will know for sure if this is reality or a dream when you taste Paula’s lips. He lifts Paula’s chin with one hand, adjusts the angle, and takes advantage of her drunkenness to pounce on her pretty lips.

“Whoop…♡”

When I pressed my lips against Paula’s, the smell of alcohol came out. I also drank champagne with Paula, but that’s enough to keep me sane without getting even the slightest bit drunk… How could I be so vulnerable? That’s what’s lovely about it…♡

I stuck my tongue out a little and knocked on Paula’s lips. It would be so boring to just keep our lips locked together like this. And now we’re both adults. It’s time to solidify our relationship with a deep kiss, something adults do, not a kiss that only children do.

Even though Paula was drunk and unconscious, she seemed to have sensed the meaning of my knocking and slowly opened her tightly closed lips to create space for my tongue to penetrate. Without missing it, I stuck my tongue in and searched for the soft meat offal.

Once inside Paula’s mouth, finding her tongue was easier than breathing, and I pulled her tongue out from its bottom and coiled it like a snake that has found its prey, drooling a little of my saliva into her mouth. I put it in.

“Churureup…♡Churureup…♡Churureup…♡”

At first, Paula just quietly took the saliva I gave her, but she started moving her tongue actively and hitting it with my tongue. Not only that, he even closed his eyelids and covered my ears with both hands, as if telling me to focus on hearing rather than sight.

I also covered Paula’s ears with my hands to help her focus on the adult’s kiss. I closed my eyes at the same time and covered my ears so I could better hear the sounds resonating inside my body. It felt good to truly become ‘one’ with her.

ah. This is why adults say that a kiss is not just a kiss, but a moment when souls are connected. Until now, adults have enjoyed this good thing only for themselves and kept it a secret from us. Adults, it’s really bad.

For over 10 minutes, we fed the other person needles, received the needles that the other person gave us, and even shared the pounding of our hearts before we finally broke away. Kissing is fun, but we can’t just kiss for the rest of our lives when even more fun things are waiting for us.

We were connected as one and then became two again. The silver thread, which started from Paula’s tongue and ended with my tongue, stretched out in a long line, but, unable to overcome the universal gravitational force, it suddenly broke, forming a drop that fell with a patter on the floor.

Paula must have felt good about kissing me, as she looked up at me with ecstatic eyes and drool flowed from her wide open lips. While he was still wearing a bath towel… was he planning to wet the towel with his own saliva?

“B…E…E…♡”

Do you think my love will cool down just because I see you like this? This is a thousand words. On the contrary, it is burning even hotter. I wasn’t even drunk, but I was so anxious that my hands got tangled up and my buttons and belts couldn’t be undone.

To take this next step, I somehow undid the chest belt that crosses just below my chest and took off my black suit and shirt to allow cool air to reach my heated body.

“Ugh… I’m too hot to go to bed like this… Paula… Can we do it right here?”

“Ha… you’re doing it… what’s wrong with you…?”

“You even covered my ears to tell me to focus on the sound of tongues mixing… and now you’re talking about something else?”

I laid Paula, who was tilting her head even when I said this, on the floor under the table and held her back with one arm while I was about to fuck her, and supported the back of her head with the other hand and made her naturally fall down. If they insisted on doing it on the bed, the good atmosphere could be ruined, so this was the best move for both of them.

Because she was lying flat on the floor, Paula’s breasts were unable to overcome gravity and were spread out in a circular shape, but they were still much larger than average. If it had been another woman, there would have been a clear difference in size between when she was standing upright and when she was lying down.

“…I’ll take off the towel.”

After giving a short notice, we immediately begin the process of removing unnecessary wrapping paper (bath towels).

From top to bottom… deep cleavage that would be better described as fatal, exposing bright red nipples bigger than a thumb, then a sunken navel, and finally, looking out of the corner of your eye every time you take a bath with Paula. Even the virgin pussy that came. It peeled off perfectly. I was able to take it off easily thanks to Paula helping me by slightly lifting my body in between.

“Wow… This may be new to you, but your body… is really pretty. Don’t hide such a pretty body from now on and show it more. Only for me.”

I have no intention of sharing this spectacle with others. Unfortunately, something like that happened this morning, but it was unavoidable because our Paula was suddenly releasing sweet pheromones all over her body. I knew for a long time that she was a lewd woman, but I don’t know why she awakened the pheromones that attract women who are not men.

Fortunately, I was able to resist the high concentration of pheromones to some extent (I couldn’t completely shake them off), and by tracking the pheromones in buildings and people passing by, I was able to save Paula, who almost got killed in the forest. If it had been anyone else, I wouldn’t have been able to save him in time.

First, I took off my clothes and, in order to leave an unforgettable mark on Paula’s body, I climbed on top of her and bit her defenseless neck with my fangs. I’m not a vampire… but how can I tolerate this…

“Ugh…”

Paula, whose neck was bitten by me, shook her upper body and let out a short moan, but did nothing to stop me. So, I thought I could do more, so I went a little lower… I left a kiss mark on the collarbone, which showed off my stunning figure, and took a big bite of the huge breast, sucking on the nipple that was in my mouth.

Although the nipple is not yet producing a single drop of milk, Paula said this in an earnest voice as she put the areola, which was as long as my thumb, in her mouth and gently tickled the nipple at the end with her tongue, feeling a thrill of electricity throughout her body.

“Haaaat… Je…ba…al…♡”

Please, whatever. What you have to say next is not up to me to listen to it or not. There are two ways for a person to irritate another person, one is by stopping talking and the second is by talking.

Maybe you wanted to ask me to please make you feel better? If that’s the case, I can listen to you as much as I want. How about biting the other nipple lightly with your teeth and moving your jaw to roll it back and forth, and licking the beautifully stretched straight abs and navel with your tongue to engrave that shape in your mind and engrave my mark on that side too… How about that? Are you feeling good?

The adventure starts from the neck, passes through the collarbone and breasts, and moves down to the navel. It seems that the adventure will end at the vagina. Do you know how much effort I’ve been putting into getting my hands on this symmetrical pussy ever since I realized I had a thing for my childhood friend Paula?

To prevent Paula from expressing rejection of homosexuality, he stayed as close to her as possible, comforted her when she was depressed, rejoiced with her when she was happy, and gave her presents on her birthday, putting a lot of effort into it. I had the option of skipping all of this and just rape her, but I didn’t want to force her to rape her when she was screaming no.

If I take Paula to “there,” I will eventually see her screaming and screaming… but until then, I want to maintain a natural relationship.

Anyway, it was soon time to put my mouth to the pussy. To make it more comfortable to suck, grab your thighs and lift them upwards to form a W shape…what the heck. You haven’t even put your mouth to it yet, but you spilled so much love juice that a small puddle formed on the floor? Even now, something sticky like an oyster is leaking out little by little. I haven’t been there yet, but it’s a shame.

“Paula… your pussy… is so wet… did you feel it when you kissed me? Or… sucking here and there on me? Hmm… it doesn’t look like I’m in a state to answer. I’ll wash it for you. I promise I won’t offend you.”

This is the last mercy I can show Paula. I can’t look any further than this. I thrust my face towards the labia majora and labia minora that filled my pink irises. At the same time, having achieved the goal of making Paula spread her legs, I brought my hands closer and used them to spread the wings of her perfectly shaped pussy. do.

Eventually, I put my tongue to the white flesh exposed in the air…♡