214. The Deep Night, the Moon Lose12

The way into town was winding enough to be used as a driver's license S-course. In particular, every time I turned the steering wheel to the barrel leading up to the sharp curve, my body shifted to one side.

Ryoko glanced at Ryoko and saw that his seat belt was pressing against his sternum due to severe tightness.

The buried belt reminded me of the Venus Rocket chest of the jet series of massagers that protrude when pressed on the button.

‘Whew, it's getting red. ’

[Tsk, tsk, the inside of the fence is no different. What's red, Red?]

‘Why, man. It's intuitive.’

[In what part?]

"What do you call your breasts Hanja? ’

Breast?

"Yeah, what if your breasts are straight? ’

[Breastfeeding?]

How do you take breast milk? ’

[Sucking it.]]

‘Yeah, that's it. Sucking tits! Short for red! It feels just right!'

[· · · · · ·.]

‘Anyway, I don't know about anything else, but Ryoko's breasts are an ever-growing class. I've met a lot of big tits, but it's worth it in three fingers. ’

Thinking of a woman with big breasts, I remembered the convenience store vanity that I gave me when I first got sick after I was born.

One of her boobs was art.

Of course, I can't help feeling a little saggy from the night shift.

The owner of the other royal heart was the daughter of the spiritual one, Harin.

She was also a significant glamer, due to her biological properties that are in transition. When will she be a substitute teacher?

If you run teachers vs. parents at an athletic event, it is clear that you will receive a spotlight of a bachelor's degree.

Rumble, rumble.

Except for those two, I don't think I've ever had a D cup exceeded by a capital woman. Oh, there's another one.

Mayumi, the signage striker at the Women's Volleyball University.

Yumi's breasts don't seem to be relatively bouncy, as she is large. You just feel like everything's big?

Big hands, big feet, big butt. There, too.

Ryoko, on the other hand, was breathtaking compared to his small size.

If you said you had a chest, not a trunk, but a body as an appendix, would you get sucked up?

"Heh. If you get suckled, you have to slap the other cheek. ’

Ugh! I used to know, but the more I know, the worse you are, my lord.]

‘You can call me dirty. If only I could be buried in Ryoko's chest. Ah, I want to be reborn as the belt of this car. ’

[Why, so you can get knifed again?]

He keeps talking about it! ’

[Above, dangerous! Master!]

Rossi's warning was no joke.

A large truck, invisible from the other side of the rapidly curved lane, entered across the midline. I was distracted by Ryoko's breasts and neglected to look ahead, so I had to swiftly turn the steering wheel.

Yuck!

Luckily, the other driver was a veteran, and the two vehicles almost passed by. However, there was no escape until the aftermath of the rapid brake.

“Ugh!”

Instinctively, my hand reached towards Ryoko's chest. The driver could have anticipated inertia in advance, but approval was even more shocked as it was completely unprotected.

Mockingbird

“Are you okay, Ryoko? Surprised?”

“Da, Dijobudes. ”

In order to prevent Ryokyo from bouncing forward, her big red hair was wrapped around her extended hand.

Yay, dog.

After a while, Ryoko's face washed off and said to me,

“Don't, Dorhoon Sama. Cow, hand. ”

“Oh, sorry. I don't know.”

“No, thank you. ”

I quickly removed my hand, but I can't forget the feeling I had in my hand. Her breasts spoke to her as expected, like marshmallows. I feel like I can reach the tip of my ribs by pressing down with my finger.

[Master! Focus on driving! You could have gone for it!]

‘Well, yeah. But if you're going to go for goal, can't you go for goal with Ryoko? ’

[Is that a joke in the meantime?]

‘Okay, I'll concentrate. ’

I was so focused on driving that I almost had a big accident that Ryoko didn't say a word for a while to see if Ryoko was as surprised by the breast touch as he was. Whether the lengthening silence was uncomfortable, Ryoko opened his mouth again. Well, I didn't mean to, and I don't really like Ryoko very much because it was a thoughtful gesture.

was noticed.

“Dohun Samar. ”

“Huh?"

“Don't you think that Samar is popular? ”

“Why is that? ”

“In class, I thought you were popular with the widow's successors. ”

“It's just between you and me. I haven't had a boyfriend yet. ”

“Yes ~? ”

Ryoko showed an exaggerated Japanese action.

Do I make that hot, shocking face by looking in the mirror and practicing?

“Uso! Sinsira Renaides! (No way! I can't believe it!) ”

“Huh?"

“I can see how close you are to seeing a 40,000 woman. ”

What are you talking about? Oh, my God!

“· · Tough ·? ”

“Yeah, I know. ”

“No, I have low eyes. ”

“You have low eyes? What do you mean?”

“That's why it's not so prudent to look at women. ”

“Hmm.”

[But you're the owner. Just put on your skirt and it's fine. You're so crude.]

"No, I admit it's miscellaneous, but is it a gourmet eater who only chooses delicious things? ’

[I don't know if you're a foodie, but I'm pretty sure you're a macro.]

"Heh heh. I don't think I can handle five tourist buses. ’

[You're very keen.]

"I was born a big shot, but I think you should count it." Bear the weight of a condom. Haven't you heard? ’

[The one who wants to be king, shouldn't he bear the weight of the crown?]

‘That or that. How do you target Ryoko if you don't even have skills? ’

[You seem to be doing quite well.]

‘Of course, I knew Ryoko had a crush on me. But it's hard to tell whether love is just a love affair or an overnight one that allows for infinite progress. I don't know how open Ryoko is. ’

[Do you want to stab me? Well, do other men have skills that attract women?]

‘That, too? You'll see when you think about it. ’

“But Ryoko. ”

“Yes?”

“I accidentally touched it earlier · · · You're pretty big? ”

“What · · · · · · Ahh. Embarrassing. ”

Ryoko blushed at the obvious question.

“Why? I hope it's big. What a compliment. ”

“Do you like big things, too? ”

“Well, what if I'm honest? ”

“Men are strange. I don't know why I like this. ”

“Maybe it's the memory of childhood? ”

“Remember?”

“Memory."

“Ahh · ·”

“Why, when you're a kid, everybody sucks on your mama's tits. Maybe it's affecting him unconsciously. ”

“It's Sodes.”

Ryoko nodded to see if the conversation was embarrassing and turned his gaze away from the coach.

I want to tuck my hand into my chest and tuck it in as much as I want, but I couldn't do anything bold without my skill.

Oh, I wish Izzie were here.

‘I can't help it. I have to lie.’

Yes?

"Operation Sympathy. ’

[What's that?]

‘Just watch. ’

I just passed a mountain pass and came to the plain. Through the crooked mountain path, it was a field that opened my heart. I told Ryoko in the car with some spare time.

“My mother died early, actually. ”

“· · You did. ”

“That's why I don't think I've had a lot of mother's milk. Dad said later. She asked me for milk, and I heard she got beat up. ”

“Oops · · ·. ”

“That's why I will. Being obsessed with big breasts. ”

I stared at Ryoko with the most pitiful expression possible.

This time, of course, it was an act of checking the front.

“Looking at Ryoko reminds me of my mom. ”

“Yes?”

“I don't know, I just have a feeling. Does Ryoko look like my mother? ”

“Ahh · · ·. Dorhoon Samama.”

Ryoko looked at me with a sad look as I was painting my mother. She placed her hand on the back of my hand to comfort me.

“Cheer up, Doubtful. ”

“Thank you.”

“I want to hug you. Unless you're driving. ”

“Then give me a hug? ”

“Yes? Stop here? ”

“Just pull over for a second. ”

I pulled the car out of the road for a while. Ryoko stared at me strangely because he said something meaningless.

“Ze, really? ”

“Yes. It reminds me of my mother. I want to hold Ryoko as my dead mother. ”

‘Forgive me, Mother, for I made it to the eighth day of the feast. ’

[The Real Owner · · · ·.]

I loosened my belt and leaned against Ryoko. Embrace your shoulders lightly at first. Ryoko patted me on the back.

“You're energetic, Doubten Samar. ”

“Yes, Ryoko. ”

I can feel Kyoko's temperature. Warm. I dug up more faces.

“Phew. Mother! ”

“Oops · · ·. How much you want to see it · · ·. ”

[Enough.]

‘What? We're just getting started. ’

I slowly pulled my head down to Ryoko's big chest. I hit my chin and hit my cheek. Two large subcutaneous fat welcomes me like an airbag.

“Think of me as an Oka-san. ”

Ryoko hugged me as hard as he could. I feel a little guilty for deceiving an innocent and good girl.

“Mom.”

“Ugh, yeah? ”

“Feed me. ”

“Yes? Well, that's a bit. ”

“I miss breastfeeding when I was little. ”

“Ha, but · · · · ·. ”

Ryoko was in a state of panic. At this point, however, very few cars cross the countryside. Moreover, I could not see it well from the lane because it was a little out of place.

“Just once. What?”

I looked as pitiful as possible to provoke compassion. Rossi shuts up, wondering if she's lost something to say.

I'm sorry, I hate it when I have to do this.

Ryoko muttered indifferently as he kept shouting.

“What to do · · · ·. ”

I don't know what to do.

Don't miss the moment of hesitation.

I pulled down one shoulder. Ryoko, who had changed into a loose T-shirt while he was out, quickly bared his clavicle and sent it over his chest.

“Ahh!”

“Oka-san · · · ·. ”

I deliberately stimulate her maternal language.

It would have been a handsome face of discipline, but it would have been disgusting if it had been the basis of Lee Jungwoo in his 40s.

“Well, then just once · · ·. ”

Okay, okay, okay! ’

I quickly lowered my top and pulled her left chest out. Ryoko's breasts came out as expected.

"Ugh. How much is this?" I'm just gonna skip the F cup. ’

Ryoko's breasts showed up even though she was wearing a big brassiere. I peeled the brassiere underneath and bit its plump nipple.

“Ahh · · · ·. ”

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Like a baby sucking on his mother's tits, Ryoko suckled all his strength and groaned as if he couldn't stand the excitement.

“That's enough · · · ·. ”

But it was too late to stop.

You're already sucked.

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Ryoko spewed out a deep breath with one hand on his forehead as he rolled his tongue and teased his nipples.

“Aha · · · Degree · Degree, Dohun Samar. ”

“Okazang, on the other side. ”

“Nani? Dame. ”

Ryoko hesitated, but my hands were already rubbing the opposite chest.

“I'm uncomfortable with my clothes. ”

I immediately lifted up my top and revealed even my right chest. Ryoko, whose clothes were dried up like a scarf, couldn't do this or that, was full of pride.

“Ahh · · ·. ”

I immediately unhooked the bra hook, exposing my chest completely, and I bite my other chest into my mouth.

“Haaang.”

Ryoko's nipples became harder and harder.

It was clear that he was feeling it.

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I sucked on the other side and rubbed her bountiful breasts with the other hand. Ryoko's body twitched and rotted as he pinched his nipple like a cigarette filter between his fingers.

“Degrees, smoked samar no longer · · ·. ”

“Okazang, why isn't the milk coming out? ”

“Well, of course it is. ”

“Suck it till it comes out. ”

[nonsense response]

I sucked my cheeks so thin, my mouth rang out.

It was a very dirty sound.

“Hmmm, Dorun Samar, please stop. ”

After looking at Ryoko, he was enduring the excitement while biting his lip.

‘If we stop here, it's a person, Buddha. ’

I slowly lowered my hand toward the leg, lacking only my chest. My hands were digging into Ryoko's thighs in knee-length skirts.

“Yameshi.”

Aah!

I can finally understand Tae-young's heart.

Yamettes, spread to native speakers, echo your heart.

“Yameshi Gudasai. ”

However, unlike the word "don't," Ryoko was not actively defending himself. I stuck my finger right into my panties.

“Huh!”

“Okazang, why is this place wet? ”

“· · · I don't know. ”

So far, I haven't been wet enough, so I just put one finger in.

As I expanded the vaginal cavity like a swirling circle, Ryoko's groaning grew.

“Huang, Huang · · · ·. ”

Tackle

The car was cramped, but 1CM was enough to wet her.

My fingers did not miss the tiny crack in my panties, like a footstool that could crush a person.

Tsk, tsk, tsk.

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