episode_0022

“It’s been a really long time here.”

“It’s been a few months, right?”

“It must have been more than three months?”

“Really?”

Yena cleaned up my scattered shoes along with the heels she took off.

I felt it in the car too, but a mature scent that was different from Yerim’s tickled my nose.

Is it because the perfume I originally used was different?

Is it because of what will happen in the future?

“Phew… .”

“Don’t lie down right after eating. Your stomach is not feeling well.”

“I know. I just lay down because I was tired.”

Then, I grabbed Yena’s arm and helped her up as she stretched out her arm as if asking me to get up.

“You can hang your clothes there.”

“Yes.”

After taking off my coat, I changed my clothes while going into the bathroom.

Jena came out of the bathroom and looked through the refrigerator.

“Oppa, are you cooking these days?”

“Huh?Why?”

“I feel like there are more ingredients in the refrigerator.”

“It did increase.”

“… Is another woman here?”

“Yes, with mom… Nephew.”

“Ah, I suspected it again.”

“You know very well that there are no women around me.”

“Well.”

The only women around me are my mother, older sister, Yena, and Yerim.

Of course, there was a female employee where I worked, but I never had any contact with her outside of work.

So we never had any fights over wind issues.

“I don’t want to do anything because I’m full.”

“So… .”

Yena lies down on the bed once again.

Her pink blouse was disheveled, revealing a glimpse of her inner skin.

This time, I was tired too, so I didn’t stop him.

“Oppa.”

“… Yes.”

I grabbed Yena’s outstretched legs and started massaging them.

It’s a strange feeling when I touch my thin yet strong legs.

Because of Yena, I developed a few fetishes that I didn’t have before.

One of them is black stocking fetish.

When the sticking of about 50 denier shows through, its subtle appearance catches my eye.

Even now, I am massaging those legs and enjoying my desires to the fullest.

“Oppa, aren’t you touching me too much?”

“What should I do with something good?”

“True… me… .”

The movements of the hand stroking the shins become increasingly naughty and faster.

Yena’s toes wiggle, tempting her to do this too.

The hand that automatically went to the toes gently touched the toes as if caressing a hand.

“You don’t have to take them off. I bought stockings today.”

“… … Are you ready?”

“I don’t think my brother would buy something like this.”

“Because I have nothing to write about… .”

The moment Yena’s eyes met, she spread her legs, her skirt rose above her waist, and her pink panties were visible inside her stockings.

The border of the pantyhose is clearly drawn in the center, as if to say that this is the entrance.

Pressed by that line, thick flesh formed on both sides.

“It matched well.”

“Yes, everything matched up well.”

When I unbuttoned the blouse, just as Yena said, the pink panties and matching pink bra showed off their presence.

The problem is that the bra stands out more than the breasts.

“I thought I shouldn’t say it now.”

“Ah, no… ?Not at all?”

“It’s all obvious, right?”

Yena made a pouting expression.

To be honest, Yena’s size is average for Koreans.

It’s not a size that you can proudly tell others what kind of cup it is.

Of course, I don’t look at breasts, but rather look at buttocks, so it doesn’t matter.

If you judge someone based on their breast size in the first place, there is a high possibility that you will not like that person.

“I didn’t meet Yena because of her breasts.”

“You speak well… .”

When I tried to put my hand on her chest, Yena turned around and avoided my touch.

“I don’t like looking small… .”

“Okay… .”

“Don’t keep looking at her breasts.”

“I didn’t look at the breasts… .”

It’s cute, but what should I do?

It is said that most of male sexual desire is visual.

The reason I wore such a pretty bra was just to ask you to look at it.

“Oop… .”

I’ve received a lot of cheek kisses, but it’s been a while since I’ve been kissed.

Yena hugs me and kisses me roughly, as if she’s been holding it in for a while.

He handed over quite thick saliva to me and swirled his tongue around it.

“Wow… ha… .”

“Oppa, your tongue is completely hard.”

“It’s been a while… Then why are you so flexible?”

“Every day… I imagined kissing my brother.”

“… … .”

Yena continued as she took off my clothes.

“When did you change your clothes again?”

“When you went into the bathroom earlier.”

“Anyway, it’s fast in this direction.”

“What does that mean… .”

“You don’t have to know──Jjuup… .”

Kiss again deeply with slightly loosened tongues.

The soft sensation of breath tickled my head and boosted my sexual desire.

“Hungwoo… !”

As I move my hand down, I can feel the heat coming from my already wet pussy through my fingers.

He kept rubbing his fingers over the stockings and tormenting Yena.

“Ha… ha… .”

“Still, I remember the location of my pussy.”

“Don’t just remember those things… Clothes!”

I caressed the collarbone and focused on the clit.

The bright pink panties got wet and turned purple.

“Kiss mark… no… .”

“You don’t like it even though I do it?”

“That’s not it, it’s embarrassing… .”

“What about pussy being touched?”

“Ugh… .”

When I showed him the sticky love juice between his fingers, he looked very red and wiped his fingers with the blanket.

“Do not wipe.”

“… … Tsk.”

The wet stockings naturally tore as they continued to rub, and I touched the panties inside them.

The thin cotton panties with lace around the middle Y zone became darker, and Yena’s heavy breathing became louder.

Tap, tap.

The stockings were torn on both sides to make the vagina easier to touch.

As I moved my panties to the right, I could see my bright pink pussy.

“Ugh, haaa… oh… !”

I rubbed my clit with my thumb and teased my vagina with my fingers.

Yena, her back swaying, held me tightly with her hand.

“Why are you so wet?”

“I don’t know… .”

Add another finger and move the piston back and forth as if inserting a dick.

The crackling sound and Yena’s tickling moans were a pleasure to my ears.

I showed Yena my love juice that was thicker than before.

“Now.”

“I told you not to do it… Ugh… !”

I put my finger, which was dirty with love juice, into Jena’s mouth.

When I teased her as if I was throbbing her pussy, Yena immediately agreed and started sucking my finger.

He sucked me with great care as if he was sucking my dick.

“Oppa… .”

I took off both my pants and panties so that my cock seemed ready to break through at any moment.

“This… .”

“Did you have it?”

“I always carry it with me. I want to give it to my brother.”

“… … .”

It’s amazing every time I see it, the sight of a condom being put into one’s mouth.

The green condom was put on nicely.

I put my dick, which was already sticky as if I had cum once, and rubbed the glans up and down as if I was going to insert it into the pussy that was dripping with love juice.

“Ugh… .”

“Are you okay?”

“Yes… It’s okay… .”

Insert your dick deep into it.

Maybe it was because it had been a while since it had been so long, but blood was mixed with my love juice.

Still, the taste of the craftsman doesn’t change. It had the taste of biting one’s dick.

“Okay… ?”

“Yes. It’s very tight… .”

I started moving my waist slowly, and pushed my dick in with that rhythm.

The sound of creaking and the sound of flesh overlapping adds to the sound, making it quite a disgusting sound.

Instead of her breasts, her bra was shaking, showing how anxious Yena was.

“Ha… My brother… good… .”

“What is mine? ?”

“cock… I like your dick… !”

As I take down the bra that gets in the way, the hidden nipples shake and greet me shyly.

I gathered my breasts as much as possible and teased both nipples with my tongue.

Small breasts have their own charm.

If big breasts are like giving in to an overwhelming destructive force, then it’s like torturing something cute to your heart’s content.

Anyway, it sucks.

“ugh… I hate breasts──Ha!”

Jena hugged me, and my pussy trembled.

“Heo Eok… .”

He took off her skirt and rolled Jena over so she was lying face down.

“… … Did you plan on doing this from the beginning?”

“What… ?”

The moment I tore the torn stockings even further and tried to put my panties back on, she came wearing thongs so I could put them back on very comfortably.

This means that from the morning I dropped Yena off to this moment, I have been wearing thongs all day.

“Yena, you really are a pervert dog.”

“No… ?”

When I tried to make the holes as visible as possible, the two holes shrunk and bowed shyly.

Among them, the hole called pussy was waiting for a cock to be inserted quickly.

“Haha… !”

Without any time to worry, I pushed my dick all the way in.

Perhaps all of her breasts went to her buttocks, and she hit Yena’s buttocks, which was not affected by any other meat, and unleashed her built-up sexual desire.

“Ugh, haaah, haeung, hic… !”

“Pussy tighter… !”

“Hieet… !”

“Ugh… !”

I grabbed Yena’s waist and pulled her towards my body, pushing my dick in as much as I could.

The buttocks that wanted to be squeezed were pressed, and the spilled semen was trying hard to get out beyond the condom.

“Ha… ha… .”

The sperm that has been released for the first time in a long time move around inside the condom and then die.

The tight pussy wouldn’t let go of the condom, so only the dick came out.

The semen that had formed on the tip of the glans was scattered all over the buttocks.

“Ugh… .”

Yena’s waist trembled as she grabbed the condom and pulled it out.

“Oppa… .”

“Huh?”

“One more time… you can do it… ?”

“I’ll try my best… .”

So, I had to receive the karma of starving my girlfriend for three months.

♠

“Hello.”

“Uh, are you here?”

The weekend I promised with Yerim.

I had to urgently take care of things at home in the morning, so I called them over to my house.

I never thought there would be a problem on the server side at a time like this.

“It will end soon… Right?”

“Yes. It will all be finished in the morning.”

“Yes, I’ll wait.”

“I’m sorry. I’ll buy you something expensive.”

“That’s natural. Make an angry face. It makes a bad impression.”

“Yes… .”

He is the type to frown when he concentrates, so his face becomes a bit grim.

The facial muscles were relaxed and brought back to their original state.

“What, uncle, it’s really funny.”

“What?”

“No, just do your work.”

I typed, tested, and reported hard without any time to focus on Yerim.

The only sounds in the room were the sounds of fingers rubbing the touchpad and typing.

“Uncle. Would you like some water?”

“Huh? I would be very grateful if you said so.”

I’m the type of person who forgets about being thirsty once I concentrate, so it seems like Yerim was worried about me.

“Here.”

“Yes. Thank you so much.”

Cha and Yerim, who were concentrating at the same time, brought them water.

“But uncle… .”

“Huh?”

“What is this?”

“What──”

What Yerim was holding was a trash can for disposing of toilet paper.

Between them, several condoms filled with semen can be seen.

“Ah… that is… .”

Yerim’s face became more grim than mine.