882. Caring for a Virgin 24

When did she become addicted to masturbation?

It was not long after the start of the run, so it must have been around the age of 13. I took a shower to wash as usual, but I accidentally came across a stream of water.

The general almost screamed at the thought of being stung by electricity. The feeling was too profound and irritating. However, after my mother died early, there was no one to ask the general about anything that he had to do alone.

Her father, the clap master, was ignorant enough to run out because his face turned white on the first day of his period. The awkward look on his face when he came back and handed him a box of sanitary pads, he couldn't forget for the rest of his life.

Since that day, the general decided to endure a period of sensitive secondary sexuality on his own. It wasn't that bad between women, but I couldn't ask my father about women. The discovery of masturbation in the shower became a secret to no one.

She showered every day and took a shower there every day.

At first, I was satisfied with the level of contact with the water stem, but later, I had to remove the stopper and raise the water pressure, and I had to stimulate the clitoris with my fingers.

For the general, masturbation was also the only deviation from the life of a strict shaman. For a general who had always had to guard the shrine with a godly body, the moment she hung up on Klee before going to bed late at night was a kind of rest that made her realize she was also an ordinary human being.

You see what no one else can see, and even if you do what no one else can, you end up just the same human being with the same passion.

When he was 15 years old, he learned to masturbate early, and his breasts were already the size of D cups. Even before my period started, my father, who was a clapping shaman, felt overwhelmed by my flat breasts.

Since then.

The only thing that kept her breasts closed with a pressure bandage.

Every time he went to do good, his father disliked the way men stared at his daughter in plain sight. She was a shaman's daughter and despised the sight of the witch's blood.

That's why the general has been pushing his chest ever since he was 15 years old. But no matter how tightly tied, my breasts continued to grow until I reached the F cup.

My constantly pressured breasts were only released when I went to bed. The general was happiest that moment. I opened up my frustrated heart and played with it. When she masturbates, she realizes that touching her nipples makes her feel better. Surprisingly, the breasts of the F cup were of a self-circumscribing size.

As she masturbates, she has a habit of sucking tits with her mouth by lifting her chest up. The general who was lying in the cabin had a hard time resisting the urge he had every day. It was already in a state of excitement, so it was impossible to endure the urge.

Is that okay? He's sleeping. ’

The general took off his uncomfortable consultation and became completely naked in his duvet. It was cold because it was deep in the mountains, but it was hard to feel cold when the body had already become hot.

Touching the wet place with one hand, I raised my chest with the other hand and bit my nipple. Today, the nipple has been rigid since before the body was sucked.

‘Ahh · · ·. Why are you so excited? Maybe it's because the lesson is ahead. ’

The general suddenly remembered a couple having an affair during the day.

At that time, the man was also sucking the breasts of middle-aged women. But compared to his own, it was ugly and small. Recalling that scene, the general felt a slight sense of superiority without his knowledge.

The men will definitely prefer their breasts.

And he says he wants to suck his dick more because he's a man.

The sex scene that occurred in my head gradually changed.

Now the middle-aged man has turned into a young and handsome lesson, and the woman at the bottom has become the general herself. My sexy imagination got warmer and warmer. There was a constant flow of fluid between the crotch, and the power to suck the nipples became even more intense.

Tsk, tsk!

The sound was leaking out of the duvet because it sucked so hard.

But the general who was obsessed with masturbation heard nothing. The general, who was more excited than usual, wanted to cool off somehow.

‘Ah, ah · · ·. I want to have sex. Somebody help me. ’

The general felt the insomnia of the lesson.

He had plenty of opportunities to attack himself today. It was the same when he was possessed by evil spirits in the cave, and the same when he was in the shower just when he arrived at the cabin. The general waited for lessons to come in while he was in the shower, but he was outside guarding his manners. Even now, there were only two deep, still mountain ranges, but I wasn't even thinking about touching myself.

‘Bad. She · · · · ·. I can't believe you let me do this. ’

I hit the wall myself, but I keep thinking about him, masturbating. The fact that his stuff was big and fat, the moment he confessed that he was good at sex.

What do you think of me and you?

That was great. That was awesome. I thought it would be difficult to fit so well. If the bride and groom came and asked, they would tell me that they were a natural couple. You said it would take a hundred years just to make a quick match if something else didn't fit.

The general became increasingly thirsty as he recalled.

I hated him for not jerking off and naked in front of me.

‘That was bad. That was bad for him. You wouldn't even look at me if you made me like this. ’

The general's masturbation became bold.

She kicked the blanket to the ground.

I thought that if I did, he would notice. I pressed the hiccup, and the patient groaning started pouring out.

“Hmmm · · · ·. Hmmm · · ·. ”

A faint groan echoes through the quiet interior of the cabin.

His silhouette appears to be weak with an adaptable eye, but there is no rhyme. The general hated the lesson of not being able to react even though he did this. She seemed to have a fever because she thought she was a moron who couldn't eat.

‘Bastard. Don't you see? ’

The general stretched his legs wide to M.

So that he can see her vision if he only looks at her head.

Although he was sleeping, the general was even more excited to think he was masturbating with his legs spread out in front of an out-of-towner. More water came out than usual, and the whole batch of bottles swelled up significantly.

“Huang, Huang, Huang! ”

The general continued to masturbate with a loud voice.

I even tried to masturbate something I didn't usually do.

You witnessed an affair couple having sex, and you knew exactly where it came from and how it came from. I needed something to fill my wet hole.

The general pushed his finger in.

* * *

‘It's coming. Oh, it bursts frequently. ’

In fact, he did not fall asleep from the beginning.

Now, he made it to the geomountainous hike for this moment, so he couldn't sleep.

I was just curious to wriggle in the duvet by myself, so I watched her silently. He was in the same blanket, but he had items, and he could clearly see the general's every move in the dark. Especially when she took off her pants and later threw off her top and became naked, he wanted to run in and attack her right away.

But I endured it.

I swelled as often as it burst, but I waited for the atmosphere to get better. Forced assault was not the mission, unless requested first by the general. If sex was the only purpose, there were a lot of situations to take care of. But in order to solve the mission, the general had to wait for himself to arrive first.

The general who was hiding in a blanket masturbating began to squeal. It sounded like sucking something, but no matter how dark the night vision was, he had to think for a long time about what it was sucking.

What the hell is that? What are you smoking? Sounds familiar. ’

He looks carefully at the crooked silhouette of the duvet and realizes that she is sucking on her chest by pulling the tip of her chin.

You're sucking his tits? ’

I've seen it in the wild a few times, but it was shocking to see it in real life. I can't believe I sucked my nipples myself.

The frequency of lessons is so tightened that it can no longer be larger. Cooper said to cool down immediately.

However, he exerted patience.

I waited all day, but I couldn't help but wait for the last few minutes. While suppressing such impulses, General Gideon kicked the blanket.

The lesson of stealing the masturbation in real time through the Night Vision screamed into his heart for just that moment.

You have to put up with this? ’

The general masturbated with his crotch wide open to himself. However irritating, he held his breath close to vomiting.

[Excellent patience, my lord.]

"Gosh, isn't this so hard for me? Can't we just eat? ’

[But you have to be patient. until the General jumped first.]

"What if I just masturbate and finish? Do you think a virgin has the guts to attack first? ’

What if your master pretends to be awake and you refuse? And that would rather blow up our only chance of attack.]

‘Oh, I'm going crazy. ’

It was then.

Suddenly, the general masturbates by himself. And then I started to put back on the clothes that I had put off what I was thinking.

I felt frustrated as I watched the whole process in the dark. I even wondered if the general had finished masturbating after he didn't react.

‘Dammit, even now! ’

[Now, wait a minute. My Lord, the General is coming to you with his pillow.]

"What?"

[Keep pretending to sleep.]

He pretended to sleep because he didn't know the language.

I quickly hid the night vision I was putting in.

· · · Dorhoon. Are you asleep? "

“ · · · · · ·. ”

The general's voice trembles.

She mutters to herself.

“It's so cold sleeping alone. I was hoping to sleep next to you. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

The general kept talking to himself, even though he didn't answer.

It sounded like an intention to justify his actions, rather than to listen to him.

“Zanavo. · · · ”

The general lays a blanket beside his bed, with no reply from him. He turns his head to the side, pretending to turn around. I was worried that if I lay upright, I would notice the frequency of an erection in the general's eyes that I was accustomed to the darkness.

“Mmm-hmm. ”

As he turned around, the general who was cleaning up the pillows and duvets was surprised. However, after seeing that he was still sleeping, he lay down somewhere next to him.

He thumped his heart for the general's remarkable actions.

What are you up to? ’

[Is it really because it's cold?]

‘Cause it's fucking cold? Didn't you see that? The kid who was masturbating like he had to kick the blanket and look naked. ’

[I don't think so. It was an excuse.]

You hear the sound of rustling after a while, as he turns his nervous back. The sound of a general folding a blanket next to him rolls around.

‘What is it? I need to know what I'm doing because I'm turning my back. ’

[The general is turning around. We're getting close to the owner.]

The general turned to his side along with him, and slowly approached him. It was a very unnatural move, but the general who judged that he was sleeping did not care much.

What, am I gonna get jumped? ’

[Well, she's still wearing clothes, for starters.]

A moment later, something clunky touched his back.

He was shocked, but still pretended to be asleep.

Go. Boobs, right? ’

[It looks like General Yang hugged you from behind. Surprisingly, there's a bold corner.]

‘Pretending to sleep without sleeping is suspicious. I think he's up to something. ’

The general rubs his chest against his back, slowly tucking his hand into his trousers. I had no panties anyway, so I immediately touched my finger.

“Ahh · · ·. ”

The burning breath of the adjoining general in the backhugging position tickles his ears. He could not fathom when to pretend to wake up in front of the unexpected situation.

‘No, wait. This is gonna get me killed, isn't it? ’

[I don't know the details, but you're welcome here.]

‘Yes · · ·. ’

Behind his back, he placed his hands on his side. He muttered as if to listen to the lesson.

“Ugh · cold. ”

It was as if the room was too cold to create an alibi for hugging someone without even knowing it. The general now lies close behind him in a spoonful position. Spoon pose was a typical posture in which men and women lay down on their back as if they had two spoons stacked on top.

While he was wondering when to pretend to wake up, the general who came up to his side slipped his hand under his navel.

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