episode_0087

I just let the wake lie down.

I was planning on listening to her request to fuck me until her pussy swells and explodes.

To be more precise, I was planning to slap her by pressing my waist against her firm buttocks.

“Wait, wait, Yugye!”

I tried to ignore it, thinking it was sex before foreplay, but it seems I was mistaken.

Heng Jeok turned his head and looked straight at me and shook his head.

“I have prepared something for you.”

Hangjeok seemed to be overcoming shame as he spoke, and there were tears welling up at the corners of his eyes.

“Hehe.”

It seems like a dark ego is stirring inside me.

I nodded with a wry smile at her imaginary appearance.

“I’ll look forward to it. What did you prepare?”

The wake happened hesitantly.

Then she lifted her long skirt that reached her ankles and took off her socks.

With the curling steam, her peach bones were revealed, and soon her transparent bare feet without any blemishes were revealed.

“Well… I heard that the men in the midfield like this…”

Haengjeok said, lowering his face in shame.

He was awkwardly wiggling his toes as if it was his first time showing his feet.

What she said was true.

Men in the Central Plains have boasted a very famous foot fetish since ancient times.

Was the custom of foot binding popular for no reason?

The people of Central Plains considered women’s small feet to be the standard of beauty.

This is what led to the speculation that Cinderella’s original source was China.

China was likely to be the natural destination for the story of a crazy foot fetish prince who searched the country in fascination with small feet.

And although Paehyeon, where I lived, was an area of the Chu Dynasty, it was a place where many customs from the central plains were introduced.

Taking that into account, Wake assumed that I had a foot fetish.

But to tell you the truth, I didn’t have a foot fetish.

Strictly speaking, I grew up as a Chu Dynasty person, not a Central Plains person, and what was inside me was a modern Korean boy.

I loved the women’s Mamma Tong and Soybean Paste Tong just like a normal man.

…It seems really vulgar when I say it this way, but if I put it bluntly, it’s true, isn’t it?

“Gulp…”

However, my positive mind was different from my extremely rational and ordinary brain.

This guy jumps up on his own and starts giggling.

“…Phew…”

Haengjeok smiled softly as he looked at my rising water.

“I never thought you would like it this much… I guess you prepared well.”

Haengjeok said this with a red face.

She approached me with an awkward gait.

Although the customs of the Chu Dynasty were very different from those of the Central Plains, they clearly shared some aspects.

And it was a taboo for one of the dogs to show a woman’s ankle.

Hangjeok blushed even more embarrassed than when he showed his genitals, anus, or breasts.

‘Ah, that’s why I suck.’

It was only then that I realized why my son was excited.

Even when sharing his first experience, he was eager for pleasure rather than shame.

I was aroused like never before by her shy, virgin-like face.

“ must remain still. Definitely!”

Haengjeok sat me down and said.

She sat down in front of me with her legs spread.

Her beautifully ripe, pink vagina was revealed, shining brightly.

“Ugh… Phew… Phew…”

Hangjeok let out an excited breath and awkwardly stretched out his feet.

Her feet wrapped around my breasts and began to slowly stroke them.

“Ugh!”

I moaned and trembled at the new sensation.

“Mi, I’m sorry! Did it hurt, Yugye?”

Heng Jeok was embarrassed and apologized.

“Oh, no. are you okay. Just… skim it as is.”

“…Ugh…”

Hangjeok’s face was blushing, but he followed my words and moved his feet.

To be honest, it was hard to say it was good.

It would have been a hundred times better to rub my cock against soft skin.

However, Haengjeok’s shy face and the awkward movements of her feet, which were always arrogant and skillful, became the ultimate spice and awakened my desire to conquer.

She moved her feet eagerly to serve me.

“Haa… Haa… Ugh…!”

I let out an embarrassed moan and trembled every time her feet moved.

That feeling when a hard heel touches your prick.

The pleasure that comes from caressing the glans between relatively soft toes.

Everything made my head spin.

“Whoo…♥ Whoo ♥ Haaa…♥”

Hangjeok also saw my excited appearance and was breathing heavily, probably because his body was getting hot.

“Is it good or bound? Hmm… Are you feeling your foot being stepped on…?♥”

She was truly happy and moved her legs eagerly every time I moaned.

“Mmm… I like it… Wake’s foot… It’s fucking delicious…”

I was filled with pleasure and spoke helplessly, enjoying her footsteps.

“Well, don’t talk so vulgarly! Aren’t you ashamed!”

Even though Haengjeok scolded me like that, he was happy.

“…Hehe.”

Haengjeok smiled proudly and rubbed his feet vigorously.

The concentrated body odor from her feet rose up and tickled my nose.

The sight of her private parts becoming increasingly wet and her light pubic hair becoming tangled made me even more excited.

“Haa, haa, haa… Fuck… I fucking love it…”

Before I knew it, I was truly enjoying the wake-up footjob.

Her awkward footwork somehow reminded me of when I first learned to masturbate.

Memories of the first breakup I experienced.

That primal pleasure was making a mess of my head.

“Hehe, I can’t believe you like me this much… I’m glad you learned despite your shame.”

Haengjeok said this proudly.

“Ha… fuck… so fucking good… what did you practice with?”

When I mischievously asked her, she blushed and protested.

“What are you imagining! I practiced with things like vegetables! Yes, that’s how I practiced!”

Haeng Jeok said this while being visibly embarrassed.

‘Oh, this is a lie.’

In a way, it has the character of an extremely pure wake.

Because of that, it was extremely obvious when she lied.

Sigh-!

I twisted the corner of my mouth.

“Really? Did you really only practice with vegetables?”

“Ugh…”

Haengjeok hesitated, avoiding eye contact.

However, the fact that he continued to do footwork was so perverted that it made me even more excited.

‘It doesn’t suit my temperament to just get bullied.’

I stretched out my feet.

Then I pressed my big toe against her pussy.

“Kyaaa!!!”

Hangjeok shook his body roughly and gasped.

“Really? Did you really practice with vegetables?”

“Ugh… Hmm… Haaa…”

Hangjeok let out an excited moan but stubbornly denied it.

“ Yes, yes …, I practice with vegetables …

I loved the way she kept lying, so I squeezed her clitoris between my toes.

“Aaaa!!!”

Wake’s back was bent like a bow.

Phew! Pew! Pewuuut!

Love juice poured out from her pussy.

It spurted out like urine, splashed on my body and cooled to lukewarm.

“Huh? Did you really make it with vegetables? If not, will they keep harassing me?”

A wake that serves me by fidgeting with its feet even though it is half out of its mind.

I was so proud of him that I thought about stopping harassing him, but seeing Hang Jeok’s lovely appearance made it difficult to bear it.

I continued to press against her, rubbing my feet vigorously and exploring her pussy.

“Hey… it’s not a vegetable…”

Hangjeok spoke as if pleading with tearful eyes.

“It’s not a vegetable… It’s not a vegetable… It’s something else… Ugh!”

Hangjeok reached his climax again and trembled, biting his lower lip.

“What did you use? Huh?”

“…no…”

Hangjeok opened his mouth in a red-hot voice as if it was about to explode.

Her shame-stained face was truly disgusting.

“I practiced with oars and norigaes.”

“Hehe…”

Playthings.

It meant a toy that women played with, but it was also used as a slang term for a female dildo in this era.

An adult woman like Haengjeok would never have practiced with a toy, so she is now confessing that she practiced with a dildo.

“Did you just practice? Huh?”

Kuuk-kuuk-

I asked, pushing hard against her pussy.

“Haha…♥ Haa…♥ Haa…”

“Sseu-eup… don’t you answer?”

“Oh, no. Not only did I practice…”

Hangjeok looked at me with tearful eyes and confessed her shame.

“I also comforted myself…”

Hang Jeok’s body trembled in shame.

“With that… thinking of you… comforted me…”

Wake confessing his masturbation experience.

“How many times?”

“…Ugh!”

“How many times a week did you do it?”

“You, you… how can you shame me…! Wow!”

When I pinched her clitoris again while she was talking nonsense, she let out a wet moan.

“Ha, once… once a week…”

“Tsu-eup?”

“Three…Three times…I really…Kyaaa!”

“Do you want to keep lying?”

“…Every day… I did it every day… I masturbated while thinking of you every day!”

Haengjeok shouted with a face that looked like he was going to cry at any moment.

A warrior comparable to the strongest in human history.

The feeling of immorality that comes from the fact that a hero worthy of being called Tuhi is panting in front of me.

“Good job.”

I said in a whisper.

Her footwork became faster with excitement.

My footwork also became rougher to match her movements.

“Haaa♥ Haaa♥ Haaang ♥”

“Whoo… Whoo… Whoo…!”

The excited breathing sounds of the male and female are mixed.

A feeling of ejaculation wells up.

“…cheap!”

“Ugh!”

Look! Wow!

Pew! Pewuuut!

Semen gushing out.

The love liquid of the wake scatters accordingly.

She and I reached our peak, contaminating each other with our bodily fluids.

“Haa…haa…haa…”

Hangjeok gasped roughly and leaned back.

But it’s not over yet.

It’s starting now.

“Okay, foreplay is over.”

I said.

“Now shall we start rolling around in earnest?”

“…Ahh…Ahh…”

Without even being able to speak properly, Haengjeok looked at my face with frightened eyes as I approached her.