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    A historic moment when my vagina and Paula’s vagina became one… Unlike what I had imagined in preparation for the actual battle, the feeling did not immediately improve. There wasn’t a very loud sound, only the characteristic small sound that occurs when two wet objects stick together closely.

    Jjilkkeoeok…♡

    After a faint, barely audible sound passed by my ears, the sound of Paula’s pussy wings fluttering stopped and it became even quieter than before. It seemed as if the pair of labia majora and labia minora were filling each other’s gaps, eliminating any room for sound to escape.

    Even so, it was clear that if it started to move roughly, the water accumulated inside would splash everywhere and it would soon become noisy again, so I grinned.

    “Paula, when she receives caress from me, she makes a loud noise with her lower mouth… but now she is quiet again. After all, you wanted this too, right?”

    “Eri, Hibb… Shia… Do strange things… Maa… Same girls… Don’t do strange things… ”

    “That’s strange. That’s harsh. Right now, it’s just because I’m still, and if I move, I’ll feel better than I’ve ever experienced before, so you can look forward to it.”

    “Gi, I’m in a bad mood… huh…? Then… it’s bad… isn’t it?”

    “Then, there is no way I, not anyone else, would do anything bad to you, Paula. This is something that makes us all feel better.”

    “Heeheehee… Eri… and… Choi… Then, me too…”

    “I thought you would understand my feelings in the end. How nice it is to see you smile like that.”

    After chatting with Paula for a while, it seemed like she wasn’t doing anything and wasn’t really feeling any different sensations just by holding her pussy close.

    According to what I heard in middle and high school sex education class, it is said that the combination of a protruding dick and a caved-in pussy does not necessarily make you feel good (perhaps the education was introduced to prevent rape, which only makes you feel good and the other person does not enjoy it at all). In our case, both of us have pussies where the only protruding part is the clitoris, so the limitations are bound to be even greater.

    If I could open the door to “there” with my magic, I could make a dick grow where the vagina should be and use it to pound Paula’s vagina and make her conceive a child, but I’m not confident about that magic yet and I won’t be able to do it in a few days. I have to hold on tight and get into the military academy… but it’ll be difficult if Paula gets pregnant already. Let’s experiment to see how much better we feel by moving.

    Having succeeded in lowering Paula’s guard to some extent through a short conversation, I quickly began to bounce my pelvis, feeling like my clitoris was poking the inside of Paula’s vagina.

    Creak…♡ Creak…♡ Creak…♡

    Paula’s clitoris, which stood like a speed bump on the road, collided with my clitoris, unable to overcome its shyness and hid inside, releasing love juice, and the increased amount of love juice helped the bond between us continue without breaking. . If either of them had a dry constitution that didn’t produce much love juice, they wouldn’t have been able to move as smoothly as they do now.

    Meanwhile, the huge breasts that acted as a cushion when I got close to Paula’s body added to the visual pleasure as they swayed little by little according to the vibrations made by my pelvis. This became a good jerking sensation and gave me the strength to shake my pelvis. If I didn’t have anything to enjoy with the overflow of lubricant, I would have gotten so cold that I wouldn’t have felt the taste of shaking my pelvis.

    Phew… I think I’m starting to feel better now… I wasn’t satisfied with this and started to increase the speed of bouncing my pelvis forward and back, and the transparent love juice trapped inside the pair of pussies turned into pure white foam. It has changed. At the same time, Paula let out a very excited voice, with pure white saliva flowing from her upper mouth.

    “Sigh… Hah… Uh, Eri… Me… Strange sounds keep coming out of my mouth…♡”

    Paula had such a high vocal range that people she knew told her she could be a soprano voice actor, and perhaps because she and I engaged in a sword fight with her clitoris, her voice became cuter, so it was nice to hear it. So, even though I knew that Paula was embarrassed, I ended up asking her this.

    “What a strange sound. Doesn’t that sound weird to my ears at all? That voice of yours… can you keep letting me hear it?”

    I have a very low voice, equivalent to the bass range, which is the lowest range for male voice actors (of course, it is much higher than real men’s voices, but when I talk to other women, I get told that I sound sexy and it makes my heart flutter). .), Maybe that’s why I’m instinctively drawn to Paula’s voice, which contrasts well with mine.

    If our future daughter (neither of us has a Y chromosome, so if we had children, wouldn’t it be a girl?) would have a mezzo-soprano vocal range, Paula would play the soprano role, and I would play the alto role, and we would host a family vocal concert. I wonder if I could open it… I think about that.

    “I don’t know… I’m embarrassed… I won’t say anything from now on…”

    Consumed by shame, Paula closed her mouth as she said those last words, and with her arms flailing around, she managed to bring them close to her face, even covering her mouth with her hand, pulling me out of my happy imagination.

    “Oh no… it can’t be done like that.”

    I finished disarming Paula by gently grabbing her wrists with the same hands that I would have used to caress her ample breasts if she had not covered her mouth myself, and placing them on the bedside. Paula also had a bit of a persistent side, so even when I was holding her hand, she kept her lips tightly shut and tried not to let me hear her pretty voice, but it seemed like she couldn’t do anything about the sound coming out of her nostrils.

    If that’s the case, it would seem less ugly to just open your mouth and scream out loud. Why doesn’t a smart kid like Paula know that? Oh, is there a difference between a study mind and a sex mind?

    “Hmm…♡ Hmmmm…♡”

    “Our Paula is also really pretty when she suppresses her moans. But how long can you keep your lips closed like that? By any chance… You’re not planning on not giving me a kiss even if I ask you to, right?”

    The answer to this question can be obtained directly from Paula’s body. I bent down, being careful not to break the bond between her pussy, and at the same time, I tried to take the breath away from Paula, who had turned her head to the side so as not to show me any facial expressions. Instead of giving a way to my tongue, I replied that I had no intention of not allowing the kiss.

    No, on the contrary, he put a lot of saliva on my lips and sucked it.

    “Juuup♡ Juuuup♡”

    I quickly roll my tongue through this gap, savoring Paula’s even teeth and tickling the roof of her mouth, at the same time going as fast as I can (I’m better at accuracy than speed, so much so that afterimages appear on some parts of my body). (I can’t move quickly.) I moved my pelvis and pressed Paula’s pussy underneath me. Paula is focused on kissing me for now, but you never know when she might change her mind.

    Paula, who gave me her lips, could not hold out for long and shot a stream of love juice like a water gun towards my pussy, which was living in the upper floor. At this time, her waist also lifted a little… but since I was pressing down hard with my weight, she couldn’t lift it high, and it ended up just shaking a little in place.

    Phew-♡ Phewuuut-♡

    I haven’t gone yet, but it seems like they’ll leave me alone among my friends and go first… That’s really cruel. If you show up like that, I have no choice but to draw out my magical power and rough you up…♡

    Feeling disappointed with Paula, I did not care for my friend who was in the midst of orgasm (since Paula betrayed me first) and hugged her body with the force of crushing her body, and started exercising my waist solely to satisfy my sexual desire. Then Paula moved violently, as if asking him to let her go.

    “Booboobooboob♡Heung, eurrr♡”

    As I felt Paula’s voice fill my body, I too was able to reach climax. In the illusion that my body was floating in the air for a moment, the volume of the moan I let out was much smaller than Paula’s loud sow moans. The amount of love juice gushing out of my pussy was also less than that of Paula, who was drenched as if a dam had burst once her climax started.

    “Ugh…♡”

    I hung over Paula’s body for a moment, catching my breath and realizing that I was not yet satisfied. If you think about it, it was natural. While Paula went away several times, I had only climaxed once. Wouldn’t it be more profitable to enjoy it at least as many times as Paula has climaxed so far?

    If I torment Paula more here, the number of times she climaxes will naturally increase like a snowball, but I don’t plan to count that in particular. I think I’ll be satisfied if I just add the number of times Paula makes love while being fucked by me.

    That’s… eight times…? No, was it nine times…? I don’t know either. I can’t help it. All I can do is run until I collapse from exhaustion. Paula, you better not even think about sleeping tonight…♡

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