570. Geography 30

“Are you finally crazy? ”

“I've been a little hungry. ”

“That's enough. ”

“Tsk. You can't even feed me. Put it away, Foot. ”

He taps the back of my foot with his hand and pulls the chair back. She picks up a loose handkerchief and straightens back into position.

“Let's finish the questionnaire. Have you ever used any other aids when masturbating? ”

“Auxiliary equipment? ”

“Men use a lot of Onahole these days. ”

“What do you need an auxiliary device for not masturbating? ”

“Oh, what a waste of money on coffee. ”

“You asked me to buy it, didn't I? ”

“That's too much, really. ”

“You're the one who's too mean. I followed you to the questionnaire, and you were joking. ”

“If only. I have to fill in 10 people. ”

“How many have you had so far? ”

“My sixth brother. ”

“That's a lot. ”

“My ex-boyfriend, ex-boyfriend, current boyfriend, and all the other guys I've slept with. ”

“Wow · · ·. That's six? ”

“Will there be more than ten people if we don't hear from them? · ·. ”

“Huff!”

Oh, my God.

I was surprised at the fact that my twenty-year-old sexual experience could not be counted with one hand, and I was even more surprised at the indiscretion of coming to me again and confessing to it freely. What kind of life does he have? Even if it's easy for a woman to decide, it's better than when she was 20.

Difference.

“Don't you all have that arrangement? ”

“How many kids can have sex with their boyfriends? ”

After giving him a pinky cup, Juju proudly raises his finger and jerks to the left and to the right.

“You don't know anything. There are a lot more girls these days. I bet a lot of my friends are sexist. ”

“We'll all look the same to each other. There's a lot more kids who don't. ”

“No. I'm sure you'll find our family, too. Do you really think they're not having sex with guys they haven't dated? ”

Juju stabs you sharply. I was increasingly doubtful whether he was asking me to listen or getting it out of him to say something.

“· · · Well, there could be. But not usually. ”

“Phew. I don't think you're joking about the kids you fucked. ”

What do you really know? ’

[Definitely suspicious.]

“Am I right? ”

Huiju sucked Straw's side and said.

Is it just a poke or is there a story to be told?

I lowered my voice and asked with a serious look.

“What are you talking about? ”

“I don't know. I get trampled on with a long tail. ”

“Yang-hee, don't just answer me like that. Look me in the eye. Who told you that? ”

Huiju smiles at Vashy.

I used to smile, but is it because I feel bad today?

“Why? Are you stabbed? ”

“I'm not kidding. ”

“Do you want me to tell you something funny? ”

Huiju suddenly brought up another story.

“This happened at a private university, and there was a senior who would escort female cousins home after drinking. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“Was he a popular leader because he's usually nice and handsome? ”

“Just get to the point. ”

“But you followed the drunk kids into the house, right? What would you do if you followed the trail of a drunk woman in the morning? That's how one and two people piled up, and when the girls were there, I happened to talk about him. Did you get hurt? I got hurt too. ”

“Why are you telling me this now? ”

“I thought we had one of those. ”

“My rumors have gone crazy? ”

“Well · · · ·. Are you curious now? ”

[Master, this looks like a crisis.]

‘I shouldn't have let him. You have to shut that rash mouth first. ’

“Heeju.”

“Yes?”

“Can I talk to you alone? ”

“Where?”

“I wish I could be alone. ”

“How's my room? ”

“That's good, too. Let's go.”

“Right now? ”

“You wanted to take the test. ”

“What?”

“How many times can I do it? ”

“I haven't cleaned the room yet · · ·. ”

“Then go home first. Leave an address on the crack. I'll leave when I hear from you. It looks suspicious to go in together at this hour. ”

“Careful, unh. Okay."

After Juju left first, I was troubled.

Who spread rumors like this? I thought it would be quieter. ’

[It's hard to be specific because there are so many masters and successors.]

How many were there? ’

[First go to Satyr and Yingyang and Hyo-min Yang. Na-yeon and Green at the General Assembly. From MT to Kangkyung Hee Yang · · ·. That's six out of eight women.]

Six out of eight first-graders.

It's a strange thing that so far no rumors have been heard.

‘Then does it mean that one of the six is talking about me? ’

[I don't know, because if you go all the way to the academy, you have Wu Hyun-mi, Mayumi and Ojeong. Ah, including Kang Democratic Assistant.]

‘Even if we eliminate a few, there are too many candidates. ’

[A malicious rumor suggests that there may be someone behind Lady Seolsui.]

‘Dammit. I should have cleaned up the fate thread a long time ago ·. Or maybe he's trying to turn us into common sense. ’

[I had no choice. You haven't been out of school in about a month. The less the original target, the more it spreads.]

‘Anyway, I think that sweet Grinding Girl knows something. It's filling up with information windows and the sound of the mind, isn't it? ’

[Yes, you will soon be able to use your skills.]

Then a message came from Juju. I told him to leave his home address when he got there, so I guess he went home.

It's a picture. ’

It was a photo message, not a text message.

The moment I saw the photo, I sprayed the coffee I had eaten.

“Phu Hak!”

Surprisingly, he left a magic address on the inside of his thigh with his legs wide open. The crooked writing made me feel like a very provocative invitation, scribbling on my white thigh.

Yangheeju: Did you check? I'll clean up the house. Come on.

“· · · You fucking retard. ”

I came across swearing words without my knowledge.

* * *

Juju's house was very close to the school. I thought I'd arrived early, but it was as far as I could reach if I fell down.

After opening the visit, he was mopping the floor. Lie facedown in OTL and push your butt to the sky, the intentional appearance was clear.

“Are you home? ”

“What kind of password do you have? It's not my fault if I rob the house. ”

“You always mean free pass. ”

As I took off my shoes and went inside, Juju turned to me. Still mopping the floor. I changed my top to a shirt with a flat neck, but I was very brain-dead to see if I wasn't wearing a bra.

“I'm not done cleaning yet, heh. ”

‘Spilling out loud. ’

I grudgingly asked her, ignoring her provocative appearance.

“But were you the one who traced it? I think I went home early in the semester. ”

“I'm having a hard time commuting, so I moved to a nearby school recently. My ex-boyfriend had a room, but he's living in a dorm. ”

Oh, my God. So you're saying you came into the studio to save the motel?

Why would you hesitate to tell me something like that?

“Move your feet. I haven't cleaned it yet. ”

She purposefully approached me and stole under my feet with a mop. Then I lifted my head and hit my head on purpose.

“Acho, mistake. I'm sorry."

“Are you kidding me?"

I was about to get whacked with a cock bat.

I just endured it because I had something to ask.

“Why don't you go sit over there for a minute? ”

The mattress in the corner was pointed to a mattress. The mattress was clearly aimed without looking at the frame.

‘That must have been put there so you wouldn't have to eat your back. Shit, is this a studio or a bumpkin? ’

“Or you're washing up. ”

“I already washed it. ”

“Where?”

“At the gym and shower after the practice class. ”

“Ah-ang, you didn't have to do that. ”

Juju rises to his feet and suddenly starts unbuckling his trousers. I was not angry because my attitude was so familiar.

“What are you doing? ”

“What are you doing? I brought her home for the first time, and the houses have to let me. ”

“What are you doing with the houses? ”

Juju, who just rolled down his trousers, said, touching the object on his panties.

“Yes, I do. I wash and start with the service. ”

‘Wow, this is really something. ’

I pushed the forehead of Juju with my hands.

“Let's talk first. ”

“What are you talking about? ”

“Let's finish what we were doing. About my rumors. ”

“Can't I do it while I'm sucking? ”

“No, I can't. ”

I took off my crooked pants and sat on the mattress in the breeze. It was only there that there was a high rise in the room.

“Don't you have a desk at home for a student studying? ”

“Heh heh. I don't study. ”

“Your parents raised your daughter well. You raised him very well. ”

“My parents told me to make love because I'm young. ”

“I hope dating doesn't mean giving up on studying. ”

“I'm going to do roughly the first grade anyway. All you have to do is hire me. ”

Juju rises to his feet, answering immaturely.

Looking up from her toes, her figure, called God's Body, was revealed.

The straight legs were so sleek that they were shiny, and the large hips and hips were not as thick as the western ones. The sprained neck flew down to one shoulder, and the deep fan collarbone and the large breasts that revealed the contours underneath held firmly in place.

Gulp

It was a fantastic body that I didn't even know existed.

Except on the neck. Did you feel my gaze? I posed like a model with one arm across my hip.

“What are you staring at? You want to fuck me? ”

“What's wrong with a pretty horse? ”

“I'm just being honest. I have to work with the man I want to work with. ”

“How many people have been in this room? ”

“Why? You're jealous because you think another guy fucked me? ”

“Jealousy is nothing. ”

“Heh, no. You're so crazy right now. ”

As Juju said, I was often caught up without knowing it.

Her intended mop was to capture her taste.

‘A mop, what a concept. ’

“Spread your legs. ”

Huiju digs through the bridge.

“Let's talk about this first. ”

“You can do it. Talk.”

She grabs the bulging object as hard as it can get through her panties.

“Oh, you're so big. ”

“Let go. It's not yours. ”

“Whose is it, then? A tune?”

I was shivering as the tune spoke.

“Why are you so grumpy? ”

“Or Na-yeon? Green? You like pretty girls. ”

“Who said that? ”

“Hmph, I've heard rumors that only pretty girls feed. ”

“So who made that rumor? ”

“Heehee, I'm not going to teach you. ”

Ouch.

Why does he have to be so hateful? Nevertheless, the crowded frequency caused me difficulties.

“Come on, I'll see you in a while. ”

She's all the way down to her panties now.

The masses clatter forcefully in front of her face.

“Wow, really. You have one! ”

Juju raises his thumb. Such a shameless bitch.

“Are you kidding? I'm that short? ”

“Aha, then this! ”

Juju suddenly grabs one elbow and flicks the potatoes.

“I can't believe this is for my brother. ”

I grabbed the braid side of Juju's head and stuffed it into a groin.

“Ugh!"

“Open your mouth. ”

“Go. Suddenly? ”

“I don't think I'll say it in my bare mouth, so I'm going to have to put this in. ”

When I put my lips to the beak, Juju pretended to refuse and quickly put the object in my mouth. Looking down at the hard sucking liquor like delicious candy · ·.

“Do you have a plastic bag at home? ”

“Yes?”

“Oh, no. Suck it first."

I just decided to turn my eyes away because I thought it would hurt me to not want to see your face. She sucked it frequently and dragged my playing hand to touch her chest.

Squeezing her breasts between her sagging necks made the Pella speed of Juju faster. Elastic breasts were filled with one hand for a plump feel.

‘Ugh, I hate to admit it, but one body is a real handful. ’

[Is that why your face highlights your body?]

‘Even so, it still feels different. Her nipples are pretty hard, too. ’

I tickle my nipples with my fingers.

“Ahh, ahh. ”

The sound of his breath grows rougher and he starts twisting his stomach.

‘Keep Pelant in line or I'll be speechless. ’

I gave the order after stopping the thought of Pella.

“Turn around. ”

“Behind?”

I'm gonna fucking die if I see your face.

“I'll touch you, too. ”

“Oh, you too. ”

Juju raises his butt up while keeping his lower back upright. When I grabbed the band of hot pants and lowered it under my knee, I immediately revealed a large butt without panties. Inside the thigh, there was an address that was sent to the photograph earlier.

You think I can't do anything without my skills? Shall we begin the interrogation? ’

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