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    "Ah♥ Ahhh♥ Ugh♥"

    Every time she shook her hips and every time their skin collided with each other, Ya Hye-jeong let out a small moan.

    When our lower bodies touched, Hyejeong’s body shook from the shock I gave her.

    Every time Hyejeong breathes, her lean stomach rises and falls slightly.

    Due to gravity, the slightly pressed breasts move up and down like a bun.

    He looks up at me with eyes dripping with honey, as if he is so happy to be connected to me.

    I lowered my upper body and took the nipple that was sticking out as much as possible into my mouth.

    Since the semen was wiped off with Hejeong’s pajamas, he was able to put it in his mouth without hesitation.

    “iced coffee… … … . Go..strongly… . Please bite hard… . Punish me for my many sins… … . Ugh… … ♥"

    As Hyejeong had hoped, he bit her nipple hard.

    It felt like there was a popping sound, but fortunately Hyejeong didn’t feel pain.

    In fact, I was tightening my pussy hole even more excitedly.

    'As expected, you are considerate of me.'

    Actually, there is no need for such consideration.

    Jisoo and Hyejeong both tried insertion while stopping time.

    I tried to stir my vagina, which was cruelly wrapped around my cock, over and over again.

    ‘still… … . Because it’s fun to gradually unravel this consideration… .'

    As her loose vagina becomes tighter, it means that Hyejeong’s reason is worn away.

    This may mean that you have no time to control your strength to avoid getting hurt and are focusing entirely on enjoying your own pleasure.

    “For me, who always thinks only about being hugged by the Apostle… … . Yo..forgiveness… … ♥"

    As a test, I bit the other breast.

    This time, instead of a nipple, he filled his mouth with breast meat and took a strong bite.

    "Haaah… … ♥ Ha… . Haha… … ."

    After biting for about 10 seconds, I looked up and saw a very faint mark of my teeth.

    I gradually increased the speed of my waist movement and gently licked the teeth marks.

    Sincerely, with the meaning that it hurt because of me.

    "Apostle…Apostle… … ."

    “Did it hurt a lot?”

    “Ha..not one… . No, ah…it hurt. It’s okay though. If you are an apostle, it is okay for you to hurt me as much as you want… … ♥"

    When he suddenly pinched her nipples and pushed her waist in, Ya Hye-jeong slightly opened her mouth and let out a soft moan.

    I hate it when my eyes shake slightly.

    The eyes that look at the person you truly love.

    It’s the same look in Jisoo’s eyes as she looks up at me from underneath me.

    ‘Religion is so scary… … .'

    I slowly moved up the chest line as if caressing it with my lips and reached the smooth armpits.

    I’ve been worried about this ever since.

    I’ve never licked someone’s armpit before, so I was curious about what it would smell and taste like.

    When I slightly take out my tongue and try to lick my armpit,

    Ya Hye-jeong quickly opened her mouth.

    "Apostle… Apostle. It’s dirty there.”

    “Hyejeong. “There is no dirty place on your body.”

    “ah… … ♥"

    I stuck out the bottom of my tongue and licked my left armpit in one go.

    Then Hyejeong, who had quietly spread her legs and exposed her armpits, flinched and trembled.

    He reflexively shrank his body to hide his armpits, but then remembered my command and raised his arms again.

    ‘hmm… … . It’s not very tasty.’

    It doesn’t taste special.

    If I had to express it, it would be salty.

    The smell wasn’t that bad either.

    I was worried that since my body was post-Asian, so would my body type, but it turned out to be completely unfounded.

    ‘still… . Because it’s my first time sucking… . It’s kind of funny… … .'

    Every time she moved her tongue, Hyejeong trembled as if she was embarrassed.

    The pussy also repeats irregularly, becoming tighter and looser.

    Tsk tsk!!

    I sucked my armpits and looked down at Hyejeong.

    Now, their chests were touching each other in an almost hugging position.

    “It seems like they’re lovers when they’re doing this.”

    "My..I am the apostle’s lover… … . How could I… … ."

    “Don’t you want to be my lover? ah… . So you don’t love me? “What I need is just my body?”

    "Ah..no!"

    Hyejeong’s voice jumped out differently than before.

    “I..it’s absolutely not like that. I am… . “I love you, Apostle.”

    “okay? Does that have a religious meaning? or not… . “Do you mean secularly?”

    "Two..both… … ."

    “Then can you call me by your name? Not the apostle. “Tell me you love me by putting my name in it.”

    I pulled Hyejeong’s hand down.

    Then, I put my palms together and looked at Hyejeong’s face.

    ‘ah… … . Is this the face that many men wanted to see… .'

    If I could, I wanted to broadcast this image to the world as is.

    Just as I broadcasted the image of Miho fucking Miho live, I wanted to take a picture of this scene and send it to the men who had Hyejeong in their hearts on their smartphones.

    “Mr. Jiham, I love you.”

    “no. Not Mr. Jiham. Please call me Jiham oppa.”

    “… … ."

    “We are so close now that we can’t be any closer. So, let’s remove the seeds.”

    "Ji..Jiham oppa… … ♥"

    I put my weight on it and pressed on my uterus.

    The cock was already on the verge of exploding.

    From the moment Hyejeong said she loved me, it was already at its limit.

    “Oppa Jiham… . i love you… … ."

    I looked down at Hyejeong’s face for a while and thought about that confession.

    Ya Hye-jeong confesses her love while squeezing my dick.

    Now, Hyejeong is coming to me not as a priest serving Kronos, but as a woman.

    As Jisoo’s close older sister.

    As a female who opens up to a man who has a girlfriend.

    It was underneath me.

    “I love you too.”

    BURRR!!!!!!! View view!!!!!

    I said quietly that I loved him and relaxed my dick.

    Perhaps what is touching the tip of the glans now is Hyejeong’s uterus.

    Although it doesn’t suck out semen like Erov or Miho’s uterus, you can tell just by looking at the semen that it doesn’t flow back right away. The semen I was spewing out now did not hit the tight wall and fill the inside of the vagina, but instead began to fill the hole that was open somewhere.

    “iced coffee… … . It’s coming in… . My brother’s semen… … . Huumㅡ."

    After enjoying Ya Hye-jeong’s face as she was being ejaculated, I kissed her.

    After all, the standard for vaginal ejaculation is to kiss the woman who is receiving my semen and share each other’s voices more deeply.

    And then.

    That time when I kissed Hyejeong and spewed out semen into my uterus.

    "Uuuu… … … … !”

    Someone’s loud moaning could be heard from beyond the wall.

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    .

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    Tsk! Tsuppung! Tsk!

    He kept his voice quiet and moved his fingers.

    The love juice flowing out of the cold pussy creates an obscene sound.

    And as the sound gets louder, the breathing becomes rougher and it becomes more difficult to control the body.

    ‘You can’t raise your voice… … ♥'

    I held the smartphone and focused my attention on Jeong Ji-ham’s cock that was filled with the LCD screen.

    From the sound, it was clear that they were already overlapping each other.

    If you focus all your attention on hearing, you can hear the sound of flesh hitting each other.

    Then, the voice of Hunter Ya Hye-jeong, letting out a sweet moan to match the sound, is heard.

    ‘This dick is inside your body right now…’ . This morning… … . Tricked into giving me semen… … . Like when he stopped time and pounded my pussy… … .'

    I don’t know how I was able to put my dick in it.

    Right now, my insides are so cold that even my hands are cold.

    It would not be entirely wrong to say that it is soft flesh made of ice.

    ‘Probably like Hunter Ya Hye-jeong said… . Maybe it’s because he’s an apostle of God… . Otherwise, I can’t explain it… … .'

    At first I thought it was a lie.

    I thought that the idea of salvation through sexual intercourse was nonsense.

    However, the phenomena that appeared before our eyes supported Hunter Ya Hye-jeong’s words.

    ‘Hong Ha-yoon… … . I wasn’t threatened… . She truly thought she was saved… .'

    As I walked Hong Ha-yoon to the dormitory, I asked her various questions.

    I even told him that if he was caught up in a strange religion, I would do whatever it took to get him out of it, and that I would help him until he could settle down properly.

    But Hong Hayun shook her head.

    And he explained in detail what he had experienced.

    Why did you follow Kim Cheol-soo? After being raped by Kim Cheol-soo, how were you treated by the guild? .

    Hunter Ya Hye-jeong really saved Hong Ha-yoon.

    And behind him was an apostle of God named Jeong Jeong-ham.

    ‘Perhaps my feelings of rejection are gradually fading away… . I’m being eaten by sexual desire like this… . This…what has become strange… . Maybe it’s all God’s will to help me… .'

    That’s when I got a feeling.

    Something big was coming.

    You have to take your hand off here. It has to stop. Otherwise… … .

    “I love you too.”

    At that time, Jeong Ji-ham’s voice softly tickled my ears.

    ‘Oh, no… … … . Tea… hold on… … .'

    I clenched my fist tightly with my fingers inside my vagina.

    My thighs were already shaking left and right against my will.

    And then it seemed like someone was whispering in my ear.

    Let’s take our hands off like this.

    Let’s scrape away my inner flesh with bent fingers, as if scraping the inner flesh with the glans.

    You won’t be able to hear it anyway.

    “… … ."

    In the end, I couldn’t bear it anymore and pulled my hand away.

    As if releasing all the sexual desire I had built up.

    And at that moment, something really exploded between my legs.

    Chuuut-!!!!

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