Handsome Writer 20

As he walks through his skirt and gently rubs his butt, the democracy who was sucking the object trembles. I was afraid of the look on the rearview mirror.

However, Ahn Young, who had already shrunk his shoulders, could not see the side mirror, not the rearview mirror. She ran forward with a three-hour straight shot.

I reassured the democracy as if the lesson of checking on Ahn Young's condition was okay.

You don't know because you're distracted from driving. Don't worry.

Then his hand slapped the butt of the democracy all he wanted. The chubby democratic butt tasted good in my hands. When he gathered panty straps together and turned them into tee pants, the big buttocks of democracy became more blatant. A massive double peak takes its toll.

"Oh, I want to spank you for some reason. ’

While looking into Ahn Young's driving, he suddenly shouted loudly.

“Hey, next door! ”

“Where!”

While Ahn Young stepped on the sudden brake, he slapped the Democratic butt.

Queek

Strong braking with skid marks on the floor.

The noise it makes buries the sound of the skunking instruction.

An-young looked over and over, but she said in a voice with a little lessons.

“I'm sorry, the car is right next door. ”

“You scared the shit out of me! I'm not good at driving, so don't yell at me! ”

During the process, Ahn Young was naturally being treated by a 3-year-old boy.

“Yes, yes. ”

Once again, the democracy who was beaten to a pulp on the butt to start the car cried. A red seal remains on her white ass.

When she looks at the object with the poor expression, the lesson is audacious and pleasant.

What are you looking at? Hit me again?

As he raises his hand again, the democracy is furious, shaking its head desperately. But the more she suffered, the more he wanted to torment her.

“Ahh, the car in front! ”

Queek!

In warning, she stepped on the class brake again.

Meanwhile, Taun once spanked the butt of democracy.

Boom! Boom!

Every time I was spanked, the democracy groaned in agony, reaching for its limbs. Even so, Taun had already taken away Mayumi's athletic volleyball abilities, so that the spike movement was naturally organized. But he's got big hands and strong teachings, and he's tearing snaps apart.

The fanking movement showed remarkable power.

“Ugh!”

As the democracy groans in agony, Ahn Young immediately apologizes if she thought it was her fault for hitting the brakes.

“I'm sorry, democracy. It's hard, isn't it?"

“Ugh · · ·. ”

“You and don't keep yelling? We're gonna get in trouble! ”

“Sorry, it looks like it's stuck too far behind." ”

At that time, I honked in the back of the car to see if the heat had subsided in the rapid stop.

Baaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!

The length of the horn did not usually upset me.

Taking advantage of that gap, he smacked him on the ass.

All right! All right!

“Oww, my ears hurt! ”

An-young lost her confidence when she pressured herself into the back of the car because she was too clumsy to drive. After only pressing the emergency blink and apologizing, Ahn Young gripped the wheel with a more tense look.

Then I entrusted it to him.

“I'll take care of myself so don't yell behind my back, okay? I can't drive because I care. ”

“Yes, I'm sorry. ”

While Ahn Young was again focusing on driving, he looked at the butt of democracy. The ongoing spanking of democracy swells up the buttocks.

‘Hehe. Hit me again and I'll bleed. That's all I have to do. ’

The lesson of the Spanking ended is to take democratic panties and put your fingers in them. Inside the panties was a fluid-like tentacle monster with a soft touch. Much of democratic love is absorbed, and the damper crisis blocks both holes of democracy.

Rossi, how do I get this off? ’

[Press the Release button on the display to automatically detach.]

‘Okay. Off. ’

When he pressed the release button, the tentacle monster that was attached to the democracy slowly fell out. He packed his things like a new shareholder's hut and pushed his finger toward the missing stopper hole in democracy.

Wormwood

“Hmmm · · · ·. ”

When his fingers came in, the democracy twisted its waist and sucked the object harder. No matter how powerful the tentacle monster was, it was nothing compared to his thick fingers.

The democracy gradually turns its back on his obstinate affections. If it weren't for Ahn Young, I would have already climbed up to him.

Democracy thought.

"Wait, if you go into the E.R. like this, you'll know it's not menstrual cramps. I can't even bleed out after my period. ’

A crazy democracy spits out a big object and says to Ahn Young.

“Ahn Young.”

“Yes, why?

Ahn-young did not look back and replied. I couldn't afford to look back at the novice driver.

“I think I'm fine now, so can you just go to my house? ”

“Home?”

“Yeah. It's a waste of money to go to the E.R. for this. Embarrassing. I think a little rest at home would be nice. ”

“Are you sure you're okay? ”

“Yes. Much better. And the pills you bought me. ”

Ahn Young checks the signal and immediately turns around.

Luckily, it was not too far from the democratic home.

“Are you going home? ”

“Oh, I'm sorry about me. ”

He assumes democracy and nods.

"Of course. It's hard to fuck in hospitals, so it's a good idea to bring them home. Well, I didn't do everything in class last time, so I'll give you a look around. ’

An-young drove the car to the officetel where the democracy lives.

He looked at it and said.

“I'll be going, then. ”

“Yes. I've had a busy day. I'll take care of the democracy. Go ahead. ”

“Yes.”

“By the way, if you have time later, meet our editor. ”

“Okay, take good care of the assistant teacher. ”

As Ahn Young and the democrat climbed the elevator, he went out of the building and burned cigarettes for a while. Then a text came from the democracy.

Democracy: Master, I'm going to kick you out soon, so don't go, just wait there. You got it?

He replied with a bloody smile.

Lesson number one: no. I'm leaving right now.

Democracy: Oh, my Lord! I'll do whatever you say. Please.

The lesson smiled satisfactorily at the desperate request of democracy. In the meantime, democracy seemed to have a perfect path.

‘He too · · · · ·. Funny personality. You get hit every time and you can't get away from me. ’

[Exactly. Looks like you've been completely assisted by the master.]

‘SM Master Great Work is over, but it's worth it, so I have to keep you connected. ’

[What would you do with Ahn Young's proposal, by the way? Are you sure you want to write a paid novel?]

‘No. I was a little bit tempted by the money, but I think it would take too much time. I wasn't born to make money, was I? ’

[Hooh · · · ·. What a mystery. Starwriter would give up such an opportunity on such a big day just to write it down.]

‘I'm not giving up. ’

Yes?

‘As long as you've checked the performance of the fountain pen, you've proven that you can make money with writing whenever you want. I don't need the money right now, so why don't you just leave the decision alone? ’

[You're so confident.]

‘I'm glad I lost my temper with the Korean literature, but I still got recognized like this. ’

[But didn't it start with a prize?]

‘Well, he'll come around again. What chance do you have of making money? I still have enough surcharge for the last time. ’

I got a call from the democracy when I finished smoking.

“Uh, why? ”

Master, you didn't leave, did you?

“I'm thinking about going. What about your graduate friend?”

I sent them right away, and I barely got rid of them for care.

“You couldn't drive, so you didn't even notice. It's a big deal. ”

It's my 12-story 402. I left the door open, so you can come right in.

“I see. I told you so before. Everything I ask you to do? ”

Yes, of course. I belong to you.

When he arrived at the Democratic Officetel, the door was slightly opened with a rope hanging open.

“I'm here. ”

Then a democracy appeared wearing a collar somewhere. The collar with the iron ring was the size of a big dog or a big one.

“My Lord is here. ”

The democracy has come to him on all fours like a dog.

I looked closely and saw the naked democracy hanging by its tail.

You got everything ready? ’

Democracy was cosplay with necklaces and anal tails to express its willingness to obey like a dog.

Democracy waved its tail gently toward a fun lesson.

“Master, you've been outside. I'll wash you off. ”

The democracy crawls towards the lesson of Che Khen Khen Khen Khen Khen Khen Kheng. The large breasts fluttered down and prowled, provoking his conscience.

‘I think I've worked hard. Let me guess. ’

“Yes. Wash it often. ”

When he unzipped the object, the democracy asked the warlock object in his mouth. From the front door, he stroked her head with a passion for dick-sucking democracy.

“You suck well. ”

“Good democracy? ”

He slowly took a look inside the officetel at democracy. It was long enough for a woman to live alone. Unlike the studio, there were living rooms and two rooms.

‘Democracy is well organized. It's an objective life, but it's nothing to be jealous of. ’

Rumor has it that democracy undergraduate grades were fairly good. Even if I hired you, you'd still be like Song Ji-hee.

But the democracy wanted a higher position, and they chose to go to graduate school to get to a professor. He looked at her home and realized that she had enough money to spare.

‘· · Well, it's just my dick house now. ’

Pretty face.

Smart hair.

She seemed to have a weird wall, too.

It's about objectivity and extreme M tendencies.

He insisted on digging into her weaknesses, and now the democracy is fully accommodated to him, so that he can lay his stomach on it and die.

‘But it's so strange. The Song professor, the democracy, and the women who are taught are much more enlightened than ordinary people. ’

He pointed to the twitching anal tail of democracy.

“Where else did you get this? ”

“I bought one thinking of the owner. ”

“You're gonna fill a hole with this? ”

“Yes · · ·. ”

“But you're in the wrong place. ”

“Yes?”

The democracy crouches, and he grabs the tail and pulls out the anal tail.

“Hak!”

“This is about sticking it in the butthole, not the bottom hole. ”

“Ah, ah · · ·. Well, I'm still there. ”

A democracy filled with fear, with extreme fear in the back.

“Let's get this right. Tsk!”

He spits through the fallen anus of democracy.

The thick saliva of the doctrine drips down the democratic butt.

“Haa, Haan! Still in mind · · ·. ”

“My mind is not ready, but I think my body is ready. ”

The stinging butthole of the deceased democracy is twitching. Once pierced by the tentacle monster's rear opening, her anus reacts delicately.

“Stay still. I'll put it in slowly. ”

“Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord!!! ”

Unlike a horse, he hooked the head of a smooth anal tail into a fluffy butthole. The fallen democracy screams with a bow like a thunderbolt.

“Heh, heh, heh! Lord, Lord, it hurts! ”

“Where's Antal? You want to get your ass spanked again? ”

As he raises his hand, the democracy curls up in fear.

“Shake your tail. ”

“Yes, yes. ”

The democracy shook its butt like a dog that met a chase owner with an anal tail. Seeing that, he smiled.

“Look how good it looks. It doesn't go under. ”

“Ha, haha · · ·. ”

“Keep it plugged in until the end of the day. You're gonna get your ass kicked, okay? ”

“Yes · · ·. ”

After scorching the democracy, he slowly stripped off his clothes. Suddenly, he turned naked and sat on the living room couch.

“I'm thirsty. Just get me a glass of water. ”

“Yes, my lord. ”

As the democracy rises to its feet, he says again.

“Do dogs stand around these days? Aren't you crawling?”

“Oh, my God, your democracy is wrong. ”

The democracy leans back down on its four feet. A crooked democracy brought a cup of water from the kitchen.

“Master, drink up. ”

“Drinking is no fun. I want to drink it in the valley.”

“The system, the valley states · · · ·. ”

“Get on the couch. ”

He tapped the couch cushion, and the democrat stood on the couch with an unfamiliar look on his face.

“Spread your legs. ”

“Yes.”

Democracy spread its legs shoulder-width apart as instructed.

He orders you to stay close to her.

“Slowly flow from the top. From the sternum.”

“Ahh · · ·. ”

The democracy, who realized what he meant, leaned over the cup of water and began to pour out on his heart. As the water flowing down her curve settles between her crotch, the lesson licks the water out of her tongue.

Peek-a-boo!

Democracy groans violently because the site was clitoris.

“Ahhhh, Lord, Master! ”

End

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