episode_0021

The word ‘weak’ is a crime for nothing.

It wasn’t used to pick on women.

“Haa. Haa. Haa… … .”

Even a woman who was completely ruined after being confined to her home for a year due to the trauma of being raped is made this hot.

As if there was no such trauma.

He was looking at me with hot, sad eyes.

It was the look in the eyes of a female who wanted that of a man right now.

“Sister. Ugh. I… feel strange. Sister. Haaang. Mo. My body is too hot… … .”

A woman in this condition would have been easy to seduce, not just me, but anyone.

however.

“Don’t worry, Yoonha. From now on, leave everything to me.”

“Sister…you?”

side-.

This is the moment when he kisses her a second time, following the first, and puts his hand on her shoulder.

“Ah… ?”

Choi Yoon-ha had a seizure.

“Gyaaaahhh! No! Nooo! No… ! Haaak. Haak! No… … No. No… … Sigh. No. No. No. No… … .”

“Ugh!”

In the process, my face got slightly scratched.

[Master!]

are you okay.

I don’t care.

The moment when you raise your hand with a kiss.

It seemed as if the trauma that had been tormenting Choi Yoon-ha for so long had resurfaced as if a switch had been turned on.

“Probably in this state, that piece of trash must have forced you to do it. That’s why it’s rape. Even though you clearly screamed no. That bastard kept harassing you, right?”

“No… Uh. No. No. No. No… … Save me. Mom. Dad… … .”

Thump, once again Choi Yoon-ha’s fingernails grazed my cheek.

This time, I felt a sharp pain, as if I was bleeding.

Nevertheless, I didn’t care at all and continued to speak to Choi Yoon-ha in a relaxed and calm voice.

“Haa. Haa. Haa… ! Aaaah. Aaaah… … !”

“Yoon Ha-ya. Is that the trash guy in front of you right now? Or is that the older sister you usually follow diligently?”

“Ugh. Ugh. Ugh… … .”

Drool is flowing from the corner of my mouth.

Choi Yoon-ha, who was shedding tears, looks straight ahead with trembling eyes.

And then slowly his mouth opened.

“… Sister… … Sob.”

“Yeah. That’s right. Can’t we do it for sure this time?”

The victim, who seemed to have rejected everything, finally allowed warmth to enter her life again.

At first we held hands.

He quietly hugged her, pushing the hand he was holding between his armpits.

“Heuheuuung… … Heuheuuung. Heuheuuung… … .”

A woman’s fragrant scent tickles my nose along with her ample breasts that swell beyond my chest.

This was an absolute gender difference that even I could not emulate by cross-dressing.

Choi Yoon-ha regained some comfort at the sight of my familiar scent and the warmth that she felt.

I gently stroked the back of Choi Yoon-ha’s head.

“It’s okay. It’s okay. Don’t worry. When have I ever bothered you? I’ve always moved for you. I’m on your side. Didn’t my sister say that too?”

“My… side… … someone who helps me get revenge.”

“Yeah. This is all to get revenge on that piece of trash. And to heal you. I’ll erase all your trashy memories.”

“Huh-huh. Huh! Huh-huh. Huh-huh… … Sister. I’m scared.”

“Yeah. Were you scared?”

Choi Yoon-ha, who had belatedly hugged me, clung to me desperately, scratching my back with her nails in return.

It’s not that you’re rejecting me anymore.

At the point when we started to accept it more actively, it was right to see that the major crisis had actually passed.

From here on out, the key was simply how to provide Choi Yoon-ha with kind and pleasant times.

‘Even that isn’t really that difficult.’

I just refused for a moment because of a relapse of trauma.

“Whoa. Whoa… … Whoa… … .”

Rather, it was a brief outburst.

The effect of the potion was further maximized.

Ironically, Choi Yoon-ha’s true state was somewhat more messed up.

Drool was flowing from the corner of my mouth.

Tears are flowing from my eyes.

From the vagina, obscene fluids were constantly leaking out, soaking the bed sheets.

She was truly a horny female.

“Yoon Ha. So cute.”

While giving her a third kiss, I secretly flicked Yoon-ha’s nipple, which was erect as much as it could be, with my index finger.

“Heee… … ! Heuk!”

Just with that, Choi Yoon-ha easily reached climax with the immense pleasure she had experienced for the first time in her life, and briefly revealed the whites of her vagina.

“Whoa. Whoa… Haa. Haaang.”

“Okay. Yoonha?”

“Heeep. Heek! Ah. Aaaaah… …! Haak. Haak!”

Even though he only caressed her chest, Choi Yoon-ha became extremely excited and, unable to endure the pleasure, fell over onto her back.

“Haa. Haa… … .”

Gulp. Gulp.

Push. Push. Push.

A foul odor was emanating from her vagina.

The amount of love juice flowing out was so great that it caused a flood.

I gently scratched Choi Yoon-ha’s extremely sensitive abdomen from top to bottom.

“Haaah… … !”

Let’s go down past the belly button area to near the vulva.

Choi Yoon-ha, who is leaving again in a grand manner.

“Are you feeling well? Yoonha?”

“Mood. Mood… … Haaang. Mood… … .”

“Tell me it feels good.”

If you just keep being kind, you should be able to overcome some of the trauma.

Still, to some extent, it was necessary to use coercion to completely cover it up.

“I feel good. I feel good… … Haa. Haaang.”

Above all, I had to repeat it with my own mouth.

When I woke up from my weakness.

If you remember that you said it with your own mouth, you’ll be able to shake it off and get up much faster.

“Yeah. Sex feels good. You just got caught by the wrong piece of trash. So I’m going to teach you how good sex feels.”

“Haaang. Haaang. Sister… … Sister. Sister. Sister… … .”

“Okay. This time, I’ll find out for sure whether I’m a man or a woman.”

“Whaaaang! Whoaang!”

I covered Choi Yoon-ha’s body, which was lying face down, with my body, cupping her ample breasts and licking her nipples with my tongue.

“Hwaaang. Hwaang! Haaang. Let’s go… … Let’s go again… ! Heeep. Heeek!”

Push. Push. Push.

I don’t know which shiofuki this is.

Choi Yoon-ha, who was feeling so good, continued to tremble in the afterglow of climax with a face befitting a truly ruined woman.

‘I want to put it in.’

Because that look is so wild.

I was so horny that I wanted to get an erection right away.

I wanted to roughly bury my penis, which had been unable to calm down due to the smell of a female since earlier, into her vagina.

I wanted to make that mess of a woman even worse with my dick.

What kind of expression will Choi Yoon-ha make when I grab that fragile arm and roughly push it backwards?

Will it go away every time I slam my butt into it, letting out a vulgar, female-like moan?

“… … .”

What the fuck.

I knew in my head that that wasn’t right.

The male’s instinct is.

The male’s desires needed to be put on hold for a moment.

This just wasn’t sex for me.

After all, it was time to treat Choi Yoon-ha.

‘As if I were treating a virgin. As if I were treating the most picky and sensitive virgin in the world. As if I were treating a princess.’

I held back my urge to put it in.

I took off Choi Yoon-ha’s pants and panties, which were soaking wet.

“Haaaang. Sister… … Boo. I’m embarrassed. Haaang.”

“Embarrassing, but it feels good. Yoonha. How is it? Does it feel better now that you’ve taken off your panties and it’s cool? Phew… !”

“Hhhh! Blindfold. Blindfold… … ! Don’t breathe into me… … Haaang. Again. It’s gone again… … Heeep. Heek!”

It’s dirty.

I want to hit it.

It was night.

I wanted to hit it.

I gently played with the area around Choi Yoon-ha’s vagina, including her belly button, with my index finger.

“Whoaah. Huh… … Haak! Haaaang!”

“How about it? Do you want me to touch you? Do you want me to touch you?”

“Ugh. Whoa. I want… … Touch me. Touch me. Sis. Touch me… … Haaang.”

“Yeah. Okay. Our lewd Yoonha’s pussy. I’ll touch it a lot.”

Creak-.

Creak. Creak-!

“Heeek. Heet… … Heek! Huaang. Huat. Huaa… … Hua. Huaa… … .”

Choi Yoon-ha reached climax after climax with a stupid smile.

I felt so good that saliva flowed out between my tightly shut lips.

It was the face of a shallow female who had completely surrendered to pleasure.

I want to hit you!

Rather, it was harder to endure lately, as I had hugged several women and learned how good it felt to roughly thrust my penis into a woman’s vagina.

I’m thirsty.

My throat is parched.

But I swallowed hard and held back as much as I could.

“Hehe. Hehe. Hehe… … Sister. It’s so good… … I like it… … .”

He’s just enjoying himself.

Fatally!

Shudder-.

Throb. Throb-.

My vagina was twitching and dripping Cooper’s fluid.

I still didn’t put my penis in, but rather brought my face close to Choi Yoon-ha’s pussy, which was trembling and soaking wet from my fingers.

“Our Yoonha’s pussy smells so filthy.”

“Haa. No. Sister. Haaang. That. That’s embarrassing… … .”

“I’m not embarrassed at all. It’s all good. I can see you’re still embarrassed. You have a long way to go. I’ll make you feel better.”

I was holding back the urge to hit him so much that sweat was running down my forehead.

Choi Yoon-ha, who was completely let go, was really annoying.

It’s a bad desire though.

In a way, I hated her even more because she was a hurt and broken woman.

Fuck.

True sexual desire was a dirty desire before it felt good.

I tried hard to suppress the desire in my hardened vagina and put my lips on Choi Yoon-ha’s soaking wet pussy.

Sigh-.

“Heeep! Heeep… … Haaang! No. No! Haaang. No. Sister… … That. That’s dirty. Haaang! It’s dirty… … Haaang!”

“Not dirty at all. Yoonha’s bo… ji. Tasty. Eung. Slurp. Slurp.”

“Whoaah! Huh. Ah. I won’t answer… … Haaah.”

The guy who raped Choi Yoon-ha would never have done it.

He would have immediately pounced on Choi Yoon-ha, who was obviously a virgin, and fucked her over and over again.

He would have only done dirty things to satisfy his own desires.

It was a complete turnaround.

Without even hitting it.

He repeats countless actions that make Choi Yoon-ha feel good.

Even if you take a medicine, it will go away if you just touch it.

In the midst of all this, Choi Yoon-ha was enjoying a time of bliss and delight to the point of losing her mind as she was receiving sincere care.

“Heee. Heeek!!”

I don’t know how many times I climaxed while gritting my teeth.

Push. Push shu shu-.

Shiofuki’s water spurted out repeatedly on my face as I buried my face in her vagina.

“Haa. Haa. Haa… … .”

In Choi Yoon-ha’s room, steam rose ceaselessly.

A whole hour.

67 minutes to be exact.

It was the time I caressed Choi Yoon-ha.

Even just the caressing made Choi Yoon-ji feel like it was something she would never experience again in her life.

That wasn’t enough.

“Yoon Ha-ya. It’s time for me to know that I’m a man.”

“Haa. Haa.”

Rustle-.

“… … !”

Let me take off the skirt I was wearing.

Choi Yoon-ha’s eyes opened wider than ever.

There, like the voluptuous breasts that only women can have, the objects that only men can have stood tall and proud, as if they were going to tear the panties apart.

◦Can I do %◦?”

I asked Choi Yoon-ha’s will until the end.

The answer is already out there.

It was important to let Choi Yoon-ha speak directly.

Choosing ‘yourself’ and so on.

Because it’s different when something is chosen because someone else forced it to.

At my question, Choi Yoon-ha still seemed afraid, but soon gave in to the pleasure engraved in her body.

Sit upright on the bed with your thighs spread apart.

He said, carefully spreading his vagina left and right with his own hands.

“… … Like.”

As soon as permission was granted.

I, who had been holding back, rushed at Choi Yoon-ha like an animal.