episode_0025
by fnovelpia“ugh… Hmm… !”
The cock enters Jena’s pussy little by little.
The vaginal fluid softened by love juice gently wraps around the cock.
My testicles are shaking so much that the question of why there are so many Christmas babies is resolved.
“Ha… ha… .”
Yena slowly moved up and down and made a strange moan.
Although the speed was slow, the tightening was strong.
My posture is also bad, and I think it’s because I’m more excited than usual.
A joint that is so sticky that the crackling sound can be clearly heard.
Every time I held her waist and moved her slowly, Yena’s waist trembled.
“Oppa… .”
“Yes.”
Yena begins to speed up little by little.
I think it will be uncomfortable if I keep bending over. I got up from my seat.
“Ugh… !”
The moment he woke up, the cock entered at a different angle and pressed against Jena’s sensitive part.
I lost my balance and fell forward, but managed to stand up by leaning on the wall.
I moved my waist and lusted after Jena’s body.
“Today… It’s so, so deep… !”
“That’s because you wear clothes like that… .”
“Ha, ugh, ugh… !”
The plump buttocks and joints are visible when the skirt is raised.
The more I fuck it, the tighter the pussy sticks to the cock, holding on to it as if telling it not to go out.
The sound of pounding and moaning is very audible, but considering that there are no complaints, it seems like I am very fortunate to live in a well-soundproofed house.
“Oppa… I want to see your face… .”
He turned Yena’s body around, pushed her against the wall, and lifted one leg.
Even without looking, I used my senses to find the hole and inserted my dick.
“Huung… .”
While blocking her moans with her lips, she tormented her cute breasts.
Even though I told him not to touch me, I didn’t physically resist.
“Why do you keep touching me? .”
“Because it’s cute.”
Personally, I think that there is no need for an adult woman to be ashamed of a mature A cup.
Because it’s not childish and the A cup has its own charm.
Buttocks are trendy these days.
That’s how good it gets.
“Put your legs up.”
“It’ll be okay… ?”
“It’ll be okay… … Maybe.”
While inserting it, Yena’s legs were hooked onto his arms.
Even though I am worried internally about whether I can do the squat pose, the desire to try it never ceases.
Since ancient times, deulbak means that I have completely conquered you.
“Ugh, ugh… Ha!”
I wonder if going to the gym so far had any effect, fortunately it didn’t take much effort to move.
Rather, the only sound that came from the popping sound of flesh hitting each other was the sound of Jena’s pussy juice leaking out.
I had a strong desire to move quickly, even if it was unreasonable.
“Oh, slowly… Just a little slower… !”
“That… no… !”
It’s impossible.
If we had been able to exercise such rational control in this situation, there would have been no such unfortunate events as single mothers or speeding marriages in this world.
I had forgotten about it, but the moment I saw it, my body started to move, like how to disassemble a gun.
The buttocks are pressed to stimulate the balls and squeeze out semen.
The feeling of ejaculation that I had endured for a long time had reached its limit.
“Sweet, oh wook… !”
“Ugh!”
Vaginal ejaculation performed with permission.
I feel a warm sensation in my cock.
As he tightens his cock, he continues to squeeze out semen.
“Ha… ha… .”
“Ugh… .”
Jena’s pussy was still trembling, holding me tightly.
The sound of semen falling to the floor was heard, proving that a large amount had been ejaculated.
“Try lying down.”
“Yes.”
When I lay down on the bed, Yena climbed on top of me.
Without needing to say anything, he immediately put his dick in and started turning his waist.
“Do you like it? Is it good?”
“Yes. good… .”
Yena tends to be closer to S than M, so she likes this type of riding position.
She says she likes it when she feels a dick being put in her vagina and tormented here and there because it makes her feel superior than me.
“Really, are you okay?”
“Ugh… .”
I turn my back frantically, making the bed creak.
To be honest, my dick hurts a bit, but riding is a better position for women in the first place.
Still, I still felt somewhere between pain and pleasure, so I had no choice but to give in to Yena’s movements.
“Oppa’s is here… ?”
“… … .”
Yena points to her lower abdomen and tells us how far her dick is currently in.
Then he hugged me and shook his ass to tease my cock.
I’m exhausted, but they keep tormenting me and I feel like I’m being raped from top to bottom.
“Oppa. Touch my chest.”
“Like this… ?”
“The Segae… !”
She made a strong request to me, asking me to touch her breasts as hard as possible, as if to squeeze them as much as possible.
“Hurry… !”
“… … .”
I was secretly worried that it would hurt, but Yena seemed to be aiming for that.
I felt like I was being tested to see how far I could torment Jena.
“Haang… !”
I had no choice but to squeeze my chest as hard as I could.
I sacrificed as much of my flesh as I could.
Yena shook violently, fell backwards, and released tide.
A warm feeling flowed down my body.
“Ugh… !”
“Ah, it hurts… .”
“Sorry… .”
As her pussy continued to convulse and tighten around his cock, he ejaculated what little semen was left.
Me too, but I think this is the first time Yena has released so many tides.
I squirted so much that my breasts got wet.
“Ha… .”
I don’t have the strength to get up.
Yena seemed exhausted as well, and just let out a shallow breath.
“Oppa… I can sleep… ?”
“Okay… .”
In the end, Santa Girl and her boyfriend slept on opposite sides until morning.
♠
Maybe it’s because I pushed it too hard, but my back hurts a lot.
It even feels like my joints are creaking.
I even feel like a dirty smell has permeated my body.
“… … .”
“… … Oppa.”
“Huh?”
“That… You’re not disappointed in me, are you?”
“Disillusionment? suddenly? Why?”
“That… You asked your brother a strange favor… I sprinkled some strange things and just… .”
“Aha… What do you think? I liked it.”
“Oppa, do you like that kind of thing?”
“No, what… I like being honest.”
“Really?”
As long as the body is not excessively bruised or dirty, honestly, there is not a single person who dislikes the other person for having a unique fetish.
He’s someone I like, that’s it.
When I actually experienced it, it was okay.
“Haam… I’m tired.”
“It’s hard. Go home quickly and sleep.”
Yena, who said she didn’t shower because she was too lazy, barely caught her and made her take a shower.
No matter what, I can’t let you go with a dirty smell in the air.
“Ugh… Ugh… .”
Hugging Yena at the entrance and kissing her deeply.
In that state, I could barely contain my excitement once more.
“I’m here.”
“Welcome.”
“Hello.”
After stretching as much as I could, I came to my sister’s house.
As soon as you arrive, what you see is decorations hanging everywhere and a large Christmas tree showing off its presence in the corner of the living room.
The floor was covered with fur as if it were snow, and a gift box was placed on top of it.
I heard that Yerim likes events like this, but I never thought it would be like this.
“It came just in time.”
“What do you have?”
“Yes. I have prepared a steak.”
“Oh~”
It takes so much stamina to eat a steak.
Just hearing the menu name made my mouth water.
“He said it smelled somehow delicious.”
“I tried it for Christmas.”
“Is your brother-in-law here?”
“Hello.”
My sister and brother-in-law sat in front of me and Yerim.
Even though it is clearly a natural situation, why does it feel awkward?
I feel like someone is left out.
… I couldn’t bear to meet my brother-in-law’s eyes.
“There is also wine?”
“It suits you. One wreck.”
“I will drink it well. Get your brother too.”
After pouring wine for each other, we toasted.
Among the red and subtle red wines, there is one cute orange.
It was Yerim’s glass, who couldn’t drink yet.
“Hmm! It’s really delicious.”
“Don’t praise me like that. Shame… .”
“What should I do with something delicious?”
Meat sliced along the grain and a savory sweet-salty-salty taste.
For me, who likes medium rare, my sister’s dish was truly the best.
It makes me wonder if she is the older sister who only ordered delivery food in the past.
“Phew… .”
He rubbed his stomach to show that he enjoyed the meal.
Honestly, with my back sore and my stomach full, I think I’ll fall asleep right away when I get home.
That’s how dizzy I became.
“I’ll help you.”
“No. are you okay. I’m a guest, but just stay.”
“Yes. Honey help me.”
“I… ?”
Instead of getting up to help his sister, his brother-in-law was dragged away.
Naturally, me and Yerim were the only two left.
“Phew… .”
“Uncle, your face is red.”
“Okay… ?”
I tend to drink a lot, but I don’t know if this wine was strong, or if I drank it because I was too tired.
“Wow, look at how hot it is.”
Yerim poking my cheek and looking curious.
The distance is closer than you think.
“If I drink it too, will I be like my uncle?”
“Well… I don’t know.”
“Why don’t you know? It’s the same blood.”
“… … .”
In an instant, a chilling feeling passed over my back, and all my pleasant feelings disappeared.
“What did uncle do yesterday?”
“Yesterday? hmm… .”
“… … You must have been with your girlfriend. Why are you taking a break?”
“So… Why did you do that?”
“Aren’t you interested in me?”
“… Probably not.”
“No?”
Of course, a lot of attention is focused on Yerim.
As a relative, as a daughter, to take responsibility for that life.
And if you are interested in something else, you will be in big trouble.
“I’m very interested in my uncle.”
“Okay… ?”
“Wait a minute.”
Yerim ran straight to her room and motioned for me to come in.
“This is your first time coming to my room.”
“Yes. That’s right.”
I think Yerim came here briefly when she was young, but I don’t remember.
A nice scent as soon as you walk in.
This is not a scent that can be produced with a diffuser.
It is the smell of neat behavior that can only be felt in female students.
“Uncle.”
“Huh?”
“Santa suit… Did you wear it?”
“No?”
“Not uncle… Who is curious about what my uncle is wearing?”
“Ah, ah… .”
“… … Uncle’s taste is real.”
Yerim took it as an affirmation as he seemed to be worried about whether or not to say it.
“I can’t.”
“Okay, sleep… Yerim… ?”
“Yes?”
Yerim suddenly started taking off her clothes.
I put my hand under the knit, turned it over, and took it off.
Without any warning, something is about to begin…
“Jam.”
“Ah… … You were wearing it inside.”
Underneath Yerim’s thick knit, there was a refreshing Santa suit.
It felt quite different from the sexy outfit Yena wore yesterday.
Yerim looked a little embarrassed and flipped her hair to the side.
“Me… Merry Christmas.”
“Yes… Merry Christmas.”
“What were you thinking?”
“… … I didn’t think anything of it.”
maybe.
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