Episode 96. Geumtaeyang’s cliché lines are basic.

    How would you feel if you had delicious food in front of you?

    I’m even really hungry.

    The cutlery is well placed and ready to eat at any time.

    What kind of person would refuse that?

    What woman would refuse that?

    “How many of these?”

    “I don’t know… ”

    A wary voice was heard.

    I spread two fingers in front of my eyes.

    Because his eyes were covered, he answered that he did not know.

    I smiled without realizing it.

    The twisted corners of the mouth turned upward as if mumbling.

    I looked at the camcorder in my right hand.

    After Jeong A-young’s request.

    She told me which camcorder to use and how to use it.

    Even how to change the recording sound to silent.

    Even if I die soon, I don’t think I want my boyfriend to find out.

    I burst into laughter at the paradoxical psychology.

    Were you surprised by that sound?

    Han Sein’s body twitched subtly.

    Could it be that they had to rely on hearing because they couldn’t see?

    It was so cute to see him react to subtle noises.

    Han Sein underneath was so lovely.

    His eyes were covered with a pure white towel.

    I purse my lips and move my head back and forth, as if my vision is frustrating.

    The towel he held proudly even covered his eyebrows.

    Of course, there was no way to boil it.

    I muttered quietly with my limp body as if I had given up.

    “It’s a little frustrating.”

    “I’ll make you feel good.”

    Start recording.

    The camcorder perfectly captured the image of Han Sein lying down.

    The small screen showed images taken in real time.

    Is it because of the fact that she is filming the video without her boyfriend knowing?

    The guilt creeping up on me made my heart tingle.

    but.

    Because the visual of Han Sein lying down is so deceptive.

    Sexual desire sometimes overpowered guilt and made its presence felt.

    I slowly approached him.

    Lower your upper body while completely crushing it.

    Look at how it will be captured on camera.

    I prioritized doing what I wanted to do to him.

    The head slowly got closer.

    Did you feel popular?

    Did you feel the warmth?

    Han Sein, who lost both eyes, cowered.

    Even though I’m stuck in bed and can’t escape.

    He flinched slightly, as if pulling his head back.

    Because that look is so cute.

    Right now, before our lips touch.

    I slowly took in Han Sein’s face.

    The distance between the lips is less than 1cm.

    An anxious voice flowed with emotion.

    “Key, kiss… I’m doing it… ?”

    “Uh.”

    “Ugh. Okay, it’s close. do it faster… .”

    It was cute.

    It was so lovely.

    Did you feel the voice and breathing coming from right in front of you?

    With lips slightly parted.

    He was hoping for a kiss with a shy voice.

    I felt sadistic.

    I felt a desire to torment him.

    Although he is the boyfriend I love the most in the world.

    I wanted to put some moisture into that shy voice.

    Binding yourself even more, clinging to yourself.

    I really wanted to make someone who couldn’t live without me.

    So.

    I widened the distance with a light kiss.

    -side.

    “Ah… ?”

    “Puh. I’m going to take off my clothes.”

    “…Yes.”

    It’s a regretful face.

    Even though I was blindfolded.

    It seems that the short kiss, which wasn’t a kiss, was quite disappointing.

    That look was so cute.

    I thought it would be nice to be more heartbroken and beg.

    This is not Han Se-in, who seems dull and unimpressed in everyday life.

    On the bed.

    Very excited.

    I want you to cry and beg me.

    School uniform in the corridor.

    I slowly unbuttoned my shirt.

    The jacket had already been taken off.

    As the weather was getting hotter, there was nothing left under Han Sein’s dress shirt.

    All buttons are undone.

    The inner skin was exposed between the open clothes.

    Han Sein’s reaction gradually became more intense.

    Because I can’t see anything.

    Each time the buttons are undone one by one.

    You will feel the power of the clothes covering your body being released.

    Only after it is fully resolved.

    The reaction that occurred as the field of view was obscured was clearly visible.

    “I’ll take it off.”

    “Yes… ”

    This was consideration.

    and.

    It was as gentle as the Last Supper.

    His body lifted slightly.

    My arms are coming out of my shirt.

    The other arm also comes out.

    The corners of his mouth twitched.

    Everything seems natural and obvious.

    It seems through his actions that he wants his clothes to be taken off and completely cleaned up.

    It felt good to feel like I was completely relying on myself.

    I put the ripped shirt aside.

    I admired the completely exposed inner skin.

    Skin as white as jade.

    If you press it in with your finger, it goes in smoothly.

    Soft, pleasant skin is addictive.

    Once again.

    I followed the sadism I felt in my heart.

    “Hurrah.”

    “Yes… ?”

    “Long live.”

    “Like this?”

    “Uh.”

    I put down the camera.

    and.

    “Well, what are you doing?”

    “It’s okay. I’ll just tie it up.”

    “Oh, no… Small, the hands are a little… !”

    “It won’t hurt.”

    “… … .”

    His body struggled.

    Because he had already climbed on top, he was trapped between his thighs and had no way to escape.

    Han Sein’s expression became tinged with embarrassment.

    My legs were writhing here and there, struggling.

    I tried to strengthen my wrist, which had been restrained with a towel.

    I already knew how weak his stamina was.

    An occasional cough.

    A feeling of guilt pricked my heart.

    Was it because they knew that I was literally just coughing?

    The towel tied around my wrist was held tightly.

    A beautiful and desirable appearance.

    Both hands were raised above the head as if shouting for national independence.

    The wrists were tied and tied to a towel as if crossing each other.

    I started tracing my left fingers from my wrist.

    Skin as soft as silk.

    From wrist to forearm.

    Past the soft skin.

    It reached my sensitive, sensitive armpits.

    It was smooth.

    He made fun of his armpits, which were strangely connected without any hair.

    It wasn’t a big move.

    just.

    I just stretched out one index finger and swept it over my skin.

    “Heh, heh… Ugh! Ha, don’t do it! It tickles, it tickles… ”

    “Really?”

    flinch, flinch.

    How ticklish is it that it moves like this?

    I tried to avoid it somehow and twisted my body to run away, but there was a limit.

    Than the body moves.

    It was easier to move it by applying more force to the fingers and attaching them to the body.

    It wasn’t that difficult to harass him.

    The body is bent like a live fish.

    Come down below your armpits.

    Pass along the rib line where you can feel the bones.

    Take a look at the soft flank meat and smooth abdomen.

    Is it because my eyes are covered?

    My body, which had become more sensitive, could not even resist properly.

    His thigh was stuck between my legs and he couldn’t move easily.

    As a result, no matter how much you bend your upper body, there is a limit.

    “It’s already grown?”

    “Ugh, let me go… ”

    It was hard to bear.

    Cover your eyes.

    tie your hands

    Every time his freedom is taken away one by one.

    The desire welling up in my heart burned even more ceaselessly.

    My body suddenly twitches.

    A sticky pleasure ran up my spine to the point that my breathing became heavy.

    It feels like it’s ringing.

    The desire to torment him even more grows.

    I unbuttoned my pants.

    Take the zipper down.

    It didn’t take long to remove the clothes with force.

    “Ugh… ”

    “It got so big there.”

    “Mo, I don’t know… ”

    “I don’t know? Do you have to see it to know it?”

    Cook, cook, cook.

    I raised my index finger and tapped his erect cock.

    A tent rose solidly above the white panties.

    When I repeatedly knocked on the center, a strange moan rang out.

    “Ugh, ugh, ugh.”

    “I think it’s bigger than last time?”

    “Hmm… ”

    I roughly took off my panties.

    I wonder if the glans was chafed by the fabric.

    His waist rose slightly.

    “Hugh?!”

    “Sorry. Was it a little rough?”

    “Huh, huh, ha, ha… ”

    “I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

    A sob-like moan rang out.

    How intense it must have been.

    Panties removed and cock exposed.

    With an erection.

    The glans was already wet and shiny with Cooper fluid.

    I wanted something that looked so precious, but…

    “Ugh… Ugh… ”

    A series of sobbing moans came from Han Sein’s mouth.

    It was not swallowed or inserted right away.

    just.

    I just tickled it with my fingers.

    “Ugh… ”

    Fingers fluttering from the pillar.

    It goes up gradually, and then goes down again.

    The waist that seemed to rise with the movement of my fingers, perhaps because it was sensitive.

    It sank painfully as it receded into the air without even reaching the glans.

    “Tongue, Hyuna… ”

    “Why?”

    “Huh, huh, huh, huh… ”

    I could feel his sorrowful breathing.

    What are you about to say?

    Also, why are you worrying?

    I could see it and feel it, but I didn’t say it out loud.

    “Huh… ”

    The more you tickle it.

    It seems like it will reach, or it won’t.

    In a street that only I know, Sein makes movements that no one else knows about.

    Only.

    It was so thrilling to see her body react to my single finger.

    Between the mournful moans.

    It’s almost like it doesn’t touch the glans.

    At a distance where only the trace of a finger can be felt.

    His waist bounced slightly.

    “Puh.”

    “… … .”

    Moment.

    Were you conscious of your own actions?

    I saw a face stained with shame.

    I didn’t say or do anything.

    How much I wanted to be touched.

    Should I beg to bounce my back and touch my glans?

    My eyes were tightly closed.

    A smile keeps appearing on my lips.

    Between the endless levels of sadism.

    I say things that could hurt my boyfriend.

    “Se-ah.”

    “Ugh, yeah… ”

    The answer you’re afraid of.

    Should I mention the shameful behavior just now?

    He looked worried.

    but.

    A completely different question was asked.

    glans.

    To be exact, the finger in contact with the urethra.

    It didn’t move.

    If you move it as if tickling it right away, the anxiety will disappear.

    “When I had sex with Ayoung and when I had sex. What do you like better?”

    “… … .”

    Fingers touching the glans.

    Depending on what answer you give, whether they will continue to tease you.

    Or will it give you the pleasure you want?

    It was a threat and a negotiation that gave you a choice.

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