* * *
It's a little universe.
A sacred place where life is conceived, a dark valley where corruption and dishonor begin.
Men are like salmon.
There is a strong determination to return to the place of birth.
Sometimes he opens his chest and shows his courage.
Sometimes it kills the pride of the shameful.
sometimes grown-up, sometimes threatening, or deceiving,
Conventionally, we have to persuade them to achieve their goal.
Finally, the end station.
“Heave-ho!”
It's very simple.
A woman falls down like a dog and a man grabs her by the back. To do something terribly simple, men quietly endure a difficult journey.
Just a handful.
For a little more than a pinch of snot stimulation.
Pow, pow, pow!
The sensation of stabbing from the toe to the head.
The tip hits the uterus like it touches the uterus entrance.
“Academic!”
I was panting like a man who lost his mind. If you ask what it means to be unconscious, he will tell you to look at her now.
“Hehe! You're crazy! It's amazing!”
A butterfly splits and dances on the pubic bone.
The black butterfly flaps furiously.
The streaming amniotic fluid flowed down the thigh, and the shocked rump flesh caused numerous waves.
Pow, pow, pow!
It's ecstatic!
I am the quartermaster.
A carpenter with a heart in it.
Pow, pow, pow!
And she's a hole.
Deep, deep hole.
My heavy affections pierce through her.
“Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Aaaah!"
He lost his temper.
“Ahhhh! Fuck! You son of a bitch! Rawr!”
It's too sudden for swearing.
“Son of a bitch! Ow! Good shit! Ow! ”
Goodness is also hard to hide. The more irrational you become, the more intoxicated you become, the more vulgar you become.
“Ahhhh! Fuck it. Harder, harder! ”
Come on. I'll break through if you want.
I lunged like I was about to destroy her.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
My whole body was floating and falling violently behind me.
Every time I stuck it in, the hydroscope was shocked as if the eyeballs were popping out.
“Grug!”
I see the end.
She's already on her way.
It narrows its field of view and only enters the hole.
Yeah, it is.
A woman is a hole.
A hole to stick and shake and spit.
Pierce, my Onahole.
“Hnng!!! ”
Underneath the prostate came a tingling sensation of electricity.
This moment.
How many round-trips have you taken for this orgasm in just a few seconds?
“Cheap!”
“Not inside! ”
If not, I'll use a condom from the beginning, and I don't know why women like to feel it all the time, but refuse to give in at the last minute. Just before the semen spills out, the sap is scattered toward her hole.
Chop, chop!
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. ”
His voice trembled. I guess she's not even wearing the contraceptive. Well, it didn't seem like a very prepared woman.
“Relax. It's just buried a little outside. ”
“Phew. Dangerous day. ”
She drops her head on the tip of the bat in relief.
I wiped her hole full of semen.
* * *
“Oh, I'd never ask for it. ”
He did not get the fare. I smiled to see if the sex was satisfactory and left a kiss on his cheek.
“Come to be taken care of once a month. Otherwise, it'll be a little stingy when the hair grows back. Apply disinfectant regularly for two days. ”
He left the waxing shop with an ambiguous answer.
After I finished my work, I felt very uneasy.
“Gas. Easy, easy. Why is it so easy for women? ”
[It's the first stage of a special career achievement. You can think of it as a tutorial.]
Are there four left? ’
[Yes. Yeong-ju, female doctor, cheerleader, idol order.]
‘Obviously, the job just keeps getting harder. Especially Idol. He doesn't have a clue how to approach it. ’
[You need a network of pre-work. It's going to be hard to take another chance. But it's an achievement that you have to look away from.]
‘Okay. After shaving my hair, I feel like I have a soft spot. Does baldness feel like this? ’
I don't know.
He jumped on the bus home. It was an agent's job to buy a used car because he had not received the fuel from Japan yet.
When he arrived home, he prepared a shirt for tomorrow, tidying up his suit and hanging it neatly. I pressed the iron with water and the phone rang.
“Hey · · · Wooey! You almost had my face! ”
Learner quickly lowers the iron, confirming the sender.
“Kang Min-joo?”
[It's been a long time since Miss Democracy.]
‘Well, it was time to call. ’
“What's going on? ”
Master, I hope you're doing well.
Democracy always used the name "Lord" when it was alone. The lesson that almost put his face on the iron was angry with the poor democracy.
“What time are you calling? ”
What? It's only 9: 00.
It was not too late, but I continued to take lessons seriously.
“What? Are you talking back? ”
How dare I.
“I remember you. You didn't make it to boarding school and practiced in the middle of nowhere. ”
Oh, no, no, no. That's the professor himself.
“Then you shouldn't have let it happen in the middle. ”
Sorry · · ·.
A thrilled democracy soon died. He said again, believing that he understood enough.
“But what's going on? ”
I just wanted to cheer you on in case you're having a hard time practicing.
“Cheer?”
Are you okay for dinner tomorrow night? I'll buy you something delicious.
"Phew. Look at him. I wanted to get fucked for buying food. ’
“No. ”
Huh? Are you still less angry? · ·
“No, there's a full house tomorrow night with the staff. It's hard to make an appointment tomorrow. ”
Oh · · · So the day after tomorrow?
He eventually accepted the persistent attitude of democracy.
“Yes. I'll see you the day after tomorrow. You'll see. If I get pissed off at being assigned to the South, I'll get something very expensive to eat. ”
You can do whatever you want! It kept getting on my mind. Have you heard from Ji Hee?
“Ji-hee? Song Ji-hee? No.”
I called Ji Hee earlier and asked her why she didn't come to the garage. I explained the situation, but I was so angry. Never mind if I call you.
Democracy still seemed to have a rival consciousness for Jihee.
He would, too, because Song Ji-hee was the only ex-girlfriend of the lessons that was officially known, and recently there was a live stream of video calling to follow the trail.
‘Song Ji Hee, you've been waiting for Eun Geun. Khh. But I don't need to see him twice anyway. ’
“Okay, but why are you so obsessed with Ji Hee? Are you afraid I'm going to do it again with Ji Hee? ”
It · · · ·.
“You can tell me the truth. ”
· · Yes.
“Don't mind Ji Hee, he's got nothing to do with her. And you're cute? You can be jealous. ”
Ah · · ·. State, owner · · · democracy too hot there. Ah · · ·.
Chit
He hung up the phone unilaterally.
“Where are you making the fuss? I'm busy.”
Once again, he was obsessed with ironing, and he leaned to the rope with his heart. I have never cared so much about ironing since I left the military on vacation.
[Hehe. You've worked very hard.]
‘Men need to be neat. He's fine, but he's got soup on his neck. I don't like that. ’
[Did you cheat on your own when you were in your past company?]
"No."
Oh, and your wife?]
"Do you think the bitch who dumped her husband for being a pervert? I left it at the dry cleaners back then. ’
[It seems the master is still less angry.]
‘Of course. I still get goosebumps just thinking about the day I got knifed. Later, when I found out she wasn't my daughter, I wanted to curse her. ’
He will pay for what he's done.]
How many years have you been accused of murdering teachers and cadavers? Anyway, if those bitches were out there, I'd be dead by now. ’
[It's over anyway.]
She's going to get out someday, right? ’
Yeah, why is that?]
‘I'm going to wait until I get out and get my revenge. ’
Revenge? That's not fair. God does not tolerate crimes.]
Revenge doesn't have to involve a crime, does it? If there's any way to get revenge on a woman who likes big things, Legitimate. Khh. ’
[Ugh! You really are a thorough master of silver.]
‘You know what my favorite word is. An eye for an eye. ’
[Yes, of course.]
‘I ironed all my clothes. Go to bed early. Don't be late tomorrow. ’
He went to bed early in a long time.
* * *
Day two of practice.
Today, the class spectator and training continued without rest. After lunch, I got a page from the head of research.
“Come to the office for a moment. ”
“Yes.”
They all went out for a meal and the school room was in a slump. The head of research sat down in a chair and told him in a crooked pose.
“You volunteered for the main practice. Volunteers are just learners. ”
“Really? So I'm the class president? ”
He couldn't take his eyes off the stockings revealed between his skirts. Coffee colored stockings that looked even more sexy than bare flesh revealed the slender, angled taste of Kim Han-sol, the head of research.
"Hey, for a natural monument, you're hot underneath." ’
“No, it's a special situation, and I need to discuss it with the principal. ”
“Special circumstances? ”
“I've never done public lessons at a gym before. We need to review if the subject is appropriate for public classes. ”
“Ahh · · ·. ”
“Anyway, once it's decided, you have to stay in school tomorrow. ”
“Is this school?"
“You don't need a map. I'll lose it later. So you thought calling the manager and going to class was a sham?
“Ahh · · ·. No, I understand. ”
“Prepare a lesson map as determined by the Dawn Army. I'll take care of your maps and textbooks. ”
“Yep.”
Hansol spoke with an office attitude.
“Oh, and · · · ·. ”
“Yes?”
“Don't even think about going home early, and don't even dream about it. Go.”
Hansol looks at the monitor and starts pounding the typewriter as if it were over. The cold attitude made me feel better.
‘You arrogant, unpopular woman. I often get bitten by those lips. ’
[State, master.]
‘You have to solve your achievements anyway. Kids like that need a taste of the big stuff to be tough. ’
[However, the master is angry when he sees only women (?).]
A woman in a dress outside the door was waiting for him to leave the classroom.
“Park Hye-jin? What are you doing here? ”
“I've been waiting to go with you. ”
“With me?"
“Yes. I was nervous to go back to the lab alone. ”
Hye-jin hesitated.
I saw the loose on his lips and thought:
You seem a little concerned today. I've done all the makeup I haven't done. ’
[Exactly. I think you want to look good for your master.]
‘Maybe it's because the class cares. Jealousy creates courage. ’
“Yes. Come with me. ”
He walked side-by-side along the hallway. After lunch, the students jumped into the playground and were kicking the ball. He looked out the window and said.
“You were in good health back then. I can still keep my strength up after jumping in the sun like that. ”
“Did you do the same? ”
“Yes. There's so much left, I can't sleep after killing my daughter every night. ”
“Ah, ah · · ·. ”
Hyejin hurriedly turned to the left and to the left because of the embarrassing story that burst without notice. Fortunately, there was no one around, and no one listened to him.
“Oh, brother. ”
“Why? Are you embarrassed? ”
“Yes.”
“What a shame. Of course, it sounds better in middle school. I do more in high school. It was almost like an animal back then. Does he hit his daughter three times a day so her semen doesn't dry up? ”
“Ahh · · · You say dirty things too easily. ”
“So are you. Goodbye, baby girl.”
“Now, what's a nice little girl? ”
“Wet woman. Are you wet again today?”
“Ahh! No, it's not.”
“Weren't you wearing a skirt to make it easier to touch? ”
“Well, it's just one fish. ”
“Yes, a skirt dress. ”
“ · · · · · ·. ”
Hye-jin bows his head to the teasing lessons. His jokes have crossed the water, but she deserves no resistance.
“I don't have time today, by the way. ”
“What time? ”
“You promised to teach me how to masturbate. But as soon as I'm done practicing this morning, it's workout in the afternoon. ”
“Oh, it's okay. ”
He leans forward. The distance between the two is too narrow for the shoulders to touch.
“Really?"
“Ah · · ·, ah, no, like you said. ”
He thought about it and said,
“It's not like we don't have a lot of options. ”
“Yes?”
“We have to change our gym clothes anyway. Let's go.”
“Uh, where? ”
“Where? The gym dressing room. ”
He grabbed Hyejin's shoulder and turned toward the gym. Hye-jin was caught and dragged away as if forced.
“Ah, ah · · · ·. ”
Though doctrine changed directions and put her hands on him, Hyejin silently followed him with a bluish face.
The two arriving at the gym were surprised at the gym with no one behind the window.
“What? Why are you so slow? ”
“Oh, here. ”
Hyejin pointed to a warning on the entrance to the gym.
It turned out that the use of the gym during lunch break was prohibited. He shrugs.
“You said it was a long day. ”
However, the glass door that I pushed against my mind was pushed away. Learned to smile.
“Luckily, the door wasn't locked. ”
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