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＂Ugh… … . ha… … . Now…now… . Stop bothering me… … . How long… … .＂

As about 30 minutes passed with his cock still inside, Bang Yu-jeong began to beg.

＂How long are you going to keep it in… . There will be… … . You can do it next week too… . Moderately… . Do it in moderation… … . This crazy… … . Baby… … . Hmm… ♥＂

“Oh, you’re gone again?”

“this… . Bye…you perverted bastard… iced coffee… … ♥＂

As if he had no time to raise his voice, he was shaking his thighs and bouncing his waist back and forth.

Every time, a powerful stream of water spurts out from her vagina, and Yujeong’s inner skin tightens and loosens repeatedly.

I gently stroked Yujeong’s thighs to help her feel good.

The soundproof booth was filled with the heat emitted by Bang Yu-jeong.

The season was warm spring, but the inside was as hot as a container in midsummer or like a sauna in a bathhouse.

Chuuupㅡ.

“… … !?”

When I licked the sweat droplets that had formed on the wing bones with my tongue, Bang Yu-jeong let out a cat-like moan and lowered his head.

The climax cycle was getting shorter over time.

And the intensity was getting stronger.

“I’ll touch your clit. Let’s leave in peace.”

“Ha..don’t do it… . Because…it’s already going! I’m on my way! Ha…don’t do it… … Ugh… … ♥＂

He hugged the struggling Bang Yu-jeong with one hand.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and grabbed my chest with my hands, preventing me from moving.

With my other hand, I rubbed my clit, which was already peeling and sticking its face up into the air.

Fingers stained with sweat and love fluid slide gently and dance on Yujeong’s clit.

“I hate poetry… ♥ Again.. again… … .＂

“What are you talking about. “Our Yu-jeong’s pussy is whining about wanting to go a little further.”

“you… … . I..I won’t leave you alone… . I won’t leave you alone… … . Ughhh!!!”

I pressed my lower abdomen in accordance with Yujeong’s voice.

Then, an incomparably stronger stream of water burst out, and the vagina began to press the cock as if it were being squeezed with a hand.

“I guess he’s a vocal trainer… . The sound of it leaving is also refreshing.”

“You crazy bastard… … .＂

“Thank you for the compliment.”

I controlled the stimulation by massaging only her breasts for a while so that Bang Yu-jeong could enjoy the afterglow of her climax.

And when Yujeong’s breathing quieted down to some extent, he grabbed her waist tightly and stood up from the chair.

＂Kyaaa!＂

At that moment, the center of gravity shifted forward, and Yujeong grabbed the ground with her hands.

“Now I want to cum sometime. “I’ll cum like this once.”

＂Now…wait a minute! Like this… . What..what! Haan♥＂

Yujeong was standing on his toes, barely able to step on the ground.

Her brown hair was all turned over, and her large breasts were falling down due to the influence of gravity.

In a situation where she had no choice but to open her pussy with her hands on the ground if I didn’t get her up, I grabbed Yujeong’s waist tightly and bounced her waist.

Perhaps because Yujeong had been releasing her pussy for over 30 minutes, she didn’t feel any pain even when her dick was violently inserted into her.

Rather, her pussy was twitching slightly every time she was thrust into it, and as the movements became rougher, the whining voice became louder.

“iced coffee… … . Bang Yu-jeong’s pussy… . Good mood… … .＂

Below, Yujeong was saying something in an obscene voice, but there was no time to pay attention to that anymore.

Yujeong was not the only one who suffered for 30 minutes. I thought I was going crazy because I wanted to shake my waist too.

“Let’s do it raw next week. Get permission from Gaon. Understand? Even if I don’t get permission, I will definitely cum next week.”

My heavy breathing and Ayoung’s increasingly loud moans echoed throughout the room.

Every time our lower bodies hit each other, the white foamy love juice flowing out of Yujeong’s pussy and our sweat mixed together create an obscene sound.

＂Huh!＂

Finally, with all his might, he raised his lower body and pulled Yujeong’s waist.

View Ryu Ryu Ryu Ryu Ryu Ryu Ryu Ryu Ryu Ryuk!!!!! View view!!!!

“ha… … … … … . See..this..foot… … … … .＂

I’m not the type of person who swears often, but there was no other way to deal with this feeling.

The moment when you clamp down on your dick all the way to the root and spit out semen into your spasming pussy.

This moment when I shake my younger brother’s girlfriend like an ona hole and let out all my sexual desires at once.

I lifted Bang Yu-jeong up, my thighs trembling from the pleasure that I could not express.

“Yoojeong. “Can you tighten it a little tighter?”

＂Ugh… … ♥＂

So, he held Bang Yu-jeong in his arms again and sat down on the chair.

Unlike before, I focused on ejaculation by squeezing my breasts so hard that they were crushed and the G-cup breasts were squeezing between my fingers and taking up space.

The situation continues without stopping.

The semen I had been accumulating while thinking of Yujeong.

The balls that Yujeong was diligently sucking were constantly rising and hitting her womb.

“okay… . Our Yujeong. Listen well… . That’s nice… … .＂

I dragged the chair and moved Yujeong, whose hole was tight, closer to the smartphone.

To leave behind evidence that I dropped this woman like this.

For my younger brother who likes scenes like this.

And with the wish that next time I will definitely cum.

I held Yujeong tightly in my arms.

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I shivered as I felt the cock and condom leaving my body.

This crazy man held me for a while even after he ejaculated.

He was a little distracted, so I couldn’t tell how long he was holding me.

‘Ah..I feel like there’s still something inside my body… … .＇

Even though the penis had clearly fallen out, the inner flesh had not completely returned to its original form.

It seemed like my body had memorized the shape of Han Garam’s dick because I had been holding his dick for nearly an hour.

“Yoojeong. Shall we do it one more time?”

“… … .＂

I forcefully shook off his hand and stood up.

My legs were shaking as the afterglow of my climax still lingered, but I desperately tried to distance myself from him.

Honestly, I felt like I wouldn’t be able to resist if they took off the condom and pushed their dick inside me like this.

＂Less..the lesson is… … . It’s an hour… .＂

Han Garam must have found my words funny, leaning back in his chair and grinning.

It must be unsightly to see a condom with semen piled up on the tip of a dick… .

At that sight, the gaping pussy was narrowing the empty space.

“It’s a shame. “I think I can do it for another hour.”

He jumped up from his seat.

I stepped back a little more, wary of him, but Han Garam giggled as if she found me cute like that and pulled out a few wet tissues.

Then he took off the condom, tied the end, and wiped off the remaining semen on his dick.

“Come here. “I’ll clean it for you.”

“Because I can do it alone… . “Don’t touch it.”

“What are you doing when you can’t run away properly?” … .＂

Han Garam pulled out wet tissues and put a few into my hands.

“You clean the front. “I’ll clean it after you.”

“… … Sigh.”

Your body reacts as if it is welcoming his touch.

I didn’t want to admit it, but it felt like the time I spent with this man had left a huge mark on my body.

“Bring a towel, not a wet tissue.”

＂Who…who knew I would sweat like this… .＂

Even though he grumbles, he wipes his back kindly.

His touch reached the nape of my neck, behind my ear, my shoulder, and then down to my pelvis.

＂Hmm… … … .＂

“what. Makes sounds like a female… . Are you really tempting me?”

＂Everyone…shut up! Because I’m really annoyed… … .＂

When I had almost completely cleaned my body,

Han Garam suddenly asked.

“Are you going to Gaon now?”

“… … .＂

The voice sounded somehow lonely.

It was as if he was telling me that he was now leaving me and going to that man.

My heart is strangely shaken by that pitiful voice.

Obviously, my boyfriend is Han Ga-on, not Han Garam.

It’s the younger brother, not the older brother. But why do I feel this way… … .

“Isn’t it far from here to Gaon’s house? Do you usually stay at Gaon’s house?”

“that is… … . Why am I curious… .＂

“why? “Can’t you be curious?”

“… … .＂

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Bang Yu-jeong, who had been dazed for a while, picked up her panties and opened her mouth.

“On days when work ends early, I ask my brother and go to bed. “If you say you can come, you can go.”

“Then what about today?”

“Of course I’ll go today too. Wouldn’t you want to see it right away? that.”

ah… .

Is that so… .

Han Ga-on, this envious bastard… … .

“but… . “Today might be a little difficult.”

Bang Yu-jeong slowly looked around the soundproof booth, wearing only panties and bouncing her large breasts.

＂How can we go on if we leave this like this? We have to open tomorrow too… .It will take over an hour just to clean and ventilate… … .＂

＂Can I help you?＂

It was said that they really selflessly helped with cleaning.

I’d be lying if I said I never thought it would be nice if I could get my eye right in the middle and be able to put it back in, but I was planning on quietly helping with the cleaning if possible.

But Bang Yu-jeong frowned and glared at me.

“Oppa, just take a shower and go home.”

“… … uh?”

“The top floor of this building is my house. Because it would be uncomfortable. “Wash up and go home.”

“No, didn’t you just call me oppa? He kept calling me coldly… … .＂

For a moment, Bang Yu-jeong was startled and averted his gaze.

And without even a bra, she picked up a white cotton t-shirt and shot at it sharply.

＂Well.. then! Gaon and I are twins! What do you call me oppa?”

“no… . uh… . okay. That’s right.”

“It’s really annoying… … .＂

At that time, a good idea passed through my head.

“Oh, if this happens, can’t I just sleep here?”

“… … .＂

“look. Your clothes are all wet too. This is all your sweat. “I have to wear these clothes and take public transportation. How can I do that?”

“… … .＂

“I’ll promise. I really won’t do anything and just sleep. huh? “Wouldn’t Gaon like that part more?”