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Torn leg movement during ballet stretching. He first lies on the floor and tears his legs to the left and to the right, usually standing on a wall or a wooden bar with one leg torn. It's a kind of one-legged stance, where the democracy has exactly one leg on the parallel bar.

It was the same.

It was very easy to hit with the crotch. You see a smooth glute with no fur on the fully open pelvis. Spill the rope fluid and insert the cock into the open hole widely.

“Ugh!”

You bash her in a crooked posture, punching her in the object like a side slap.

“Ahhh! Lord, master! ”

As a thick object plunged into the roots, the heel of democracy shifted and my body was lifted. It was a mistake to exaggerate and lift democracy to the cock column. Stuffed in a cock's hook, the prowling little body awakened the cruelty and sadism within me.

“Fuck, it's fucking good. I think it's more delicious to fuck outside like this. ”

“Hmmm, is America, democracy good? ”

“Of course. I like the look on your face when you get fucked. In school, you pretend to be a decent virgin, but when you're alone, you're chewing like a bitch. Why don't people recognize a woman like you? ”

“Ha, ha! Mi, democracy cannot stand the sight of its owner. If I think of the owner, I feel moisturized underneath. Whenever the Lord comes in frequently, I think · · Ah, ah! Squeeze me, harder! Feel free to eat your democracy! Aah, aah, aah! Democracy" 48394; It is frequent by the master

I'm filling it up! Aaaah! ”

As the excitement of the democracy poured out obscene words, I became hot in my head as well. I just wanted to deepen the democracy that was panting in the big picture.

“Get on top. ”

“Oh, you want me to ride? ”

“Yes. Jump up and hug me. Wrap your legs around your back. ”

Democracy loosened the school leg pose and hugged me from the front. Like a child clinging to a parent, I hugged him with both arms and legs. She felt like raising a child because she was light on raw materials. He said with both hands, propping up her plump butt.

“Grab the parallel bars. ”

“Stretch, parallel bars? ”

“Yes. Don't hug me. Grab the parallel pole. ”

The democracy raises its arms and hangs on the parallel bars. The legs crossed behind my waist, and the other arms held and supported by parallel rods. The variation of the grappling motion is that it doesn't have to hold a woman entirely in my hands.

It was easy.

At first, he thrashed 48394; and hit the democracy's chopped pelvis as hard as he could.

“Hehe!”

“Ugh!”

“Hak!”

Every time I bounced back with my weight, my democratic body was suspended in the air like a swing. Excited, I held the blouse of democracy in both hands with my free arms.

“Lord, what are you going to do · · ·. ”

“I want to suck on your tits! ”

Hoodluck!

I tore my blouse in a rough spot. Buttons protruded everywhere, forcing the democratic torso to open.

“Haha, Haha! ”

Between the blouses, you see a black mesh brassiere contrasted with the white lining of democracy. The areola was a naughty undergarment covered with a cloth and covered with the rest of the breast. At that moment, I realized that democracy had prepared such clothes on purpose to greet me.

‘Oops, maybe even a pair of pants. ’

Usually these designs are the same style as panties and bras. I thought that I would never wear those panties again because I would have thrown them away on the way here.

[Why do you want me to throw away my dear clothes? · · ·]

‘Did you know that? I'm just trying to excite you. I'm sorry, but I'll have to buy you an underwear set next time. ’

[Don't forget your skirt.]

‘No, I'll just pull it up and down. ’

Clothes to be discarded anyway, I roughly ripped off the middle of the brassiere. The brassiere, which is connected by a thin strap, breaks and a voluminous chest of democracy protrudes out.

“Ha, Lord Owen! ”

“I want to suck it. ”

I suck my tightly in one mouthful of raised nipples. Of course, during that time, the insertion continued endlessly.

“Oh, oh, my Lord, I'm so happy for you! ”

“You like it that much? ”

“I think democracy is really crazy. Kiss me, master. I want to kiss you."

A democracy speeding up his chest places a parallel pole and gives me a kiss like crazy on my lips. It was a fierce force like the tongue would be pulled out because it sucked so hard. Extremely excited, she acts like she's losing her mind.

“Ahhhh, Master, take me, take me! I am your slave forever! I'll do whatever you say! ”

“Do you like me that much? ”

“Okay, I'm going crazy because I like it. Democracy is for you only. Democracy · · ·. My boobs are bursting. I love you more than my life! ”

The democracy was almost insane. I think he might be able to understand what he said when he came to his senses.

‘Really, I can't stop it. I wish I was this good. ’

[Maybe it's your assistant.]

‘Well, I'm sorry to bother you like this. ’

Anyway, I couldn't keep stalling in the outdoor playground. I had to consider myself fortunate that people might show up at any time and have not been found out so far.

‘Oh, I see. It was a bad luck explosion. ’

Yes?

‘The threesome from earlier. Since then, luck has spiked and no outdoor play has been noticed. It was an hour, wasn't it? ’

[Yes.]

‘I better get this over with. No luck lasts forever. ’

After finishing the three thumbs, it was time to leave.

I decided to finish my democratic embrace.

“Hold on tight. I'm going to end it.”

“Yes! The democracy is ready. ”

“Ready for what? ”

“Plenty in the democracy. Your sperm.”

“You gonna be okay?"

I did not care to pee, but I asked politely.

“Yes, democracy is always in labor. ”

“Then I won't say no. ”

I hugged the democracy and shook it hard. Since the sex had been going on for a long time, I decided to try and listen, and a signal came soon.

“Ugh, so cheap! ”

“Ahhhh!”

I poured out my sperm in democracy. Democracy hugged me grossly until the last moment and got it all.

* * *

Driving in the car that came back was taught. A torn or missing democracy only wears a blouse with a button down and a knee blanket on its thigh. Seeing the democracy squatting in the jewelry, he asked me with regret.

“Sorry, I'll buy you a dress. ”

“Yes? I'm fine. Something like that.”

Suddenly, the two returned to normal assistant and undergraduate relationships. The democracy smiled and said,

“Don't mind if I don't. ”

“Still · · ·. Looks expensive enough. ”

“It's just, I prepared it to impress you, which is a shame. I couldn't even show you the panties, and the bra was torn apart. ”

“You ruined your blouse and skirt. ”

“It's really okay. How do you get something like that from you to work through the weekend to earn extra money? I liked it, so don't worry about it. Thank you for saying that.”

“Teacher · · · · ·. ”

“He's such a sweet guy at times like this. ”

“You, too.”

“Huh?"

“The assistant teacher is really patient and beautiful at times like this. It has an education.”

In his compliment, the democracy hides its lips and laughs. It was because he was too humble to hear the words, even if he was alone in the car, when he was barely covering his naked body.

“I'm embarrassed to say that. ”

“I mean it. I don't want you to get hurt by what I said. ”

“Hehe. Sorry about that, huh? ”

“Yes, when I get excited, I don't even know what to say. ”

“So am I. When I get excited, I just... I want to hear a loud noise. Maybe I meant to teach you more. ”

“Is that so? What if it gets too bad? if you make me do something I can't handle. ”

“I'll tell you then. There's a safe word for SM. ”

“Is it safe?”

“Yes. Anyone who doesn't want to say the word 'safe word’ stops playing. ”

“Ahh · · ·. So should we make a safe word? ”

“Normally, we'd stop if we said something like that. Of course, this is often ambiguous, so I would like to create a keyword. ”

“What should I do? ”

The democracy crashes its chin to its knees, thinking about it and saying,

“Well, enough? ”

“Enough?”

“Yes.”

“Wouldn't that be a bit confusing? ”

“Do you want to draw? I can't tell if I really want to stop or if I'm unconscious. ”

The democracy continues to think, and another word comes out.

“Mercy. What do you think? ”

“Mercy?”

“I don't use it everyday. Have mercy on me. If you stop playing, you stop playing. ”

“Oh, good. ”

“It's unique, so it's easy to remember. ”

“Shall we practice? ”

“Practice?”

He pauses, and pulls the blanket from his democratic knee, which was covering his lower back.

“Ha, ha! ”

“Where are you hiding? I told you to keep it open in front of me. ”

“Lord, have mercy. ”

“Oh, this is how you do it. ”

He gives the knee blanket back politely.

Democracy was embarrassed and covered with blankets. Then I glanced at him and said,

“There's a wicked place, you. ”

“I'm sorry."

“No, that's good. Unpredictable. ”

He smiled silently.

“This is the officetel, right? So how do we get out? Do you want me to go home and get you some clothes? ”

“No, it's okay. You can wrap a blanket underneath your blouse. ”

The democracy wrapped itself up like you just said. He escorted her to the front of the house. It was fortunate that no one met me until I took the elevator from the parking lot and came to the door.

“Good night, then. ”

“You're just going to leave? ”

“Yes, it's late. I'll take a taxi to my house. ”

“· · · Can't I go to bed? ”

“Yes?”

“I was supposed to drop you off when I was done. ”

“It's okay because I turned it on. ”

“So stay the night. Tomorrow's Saturday. Do you have an appointment?"

“Hmm · · · Not really · · ·. ”

“Go to sleep. I'll cook you something delicious in the morning. ”

“Really?"

“Yes, I want to be with you. Tonight.”

I thought about it.

It was already going to 4: 00 a.m. Although it was a long day, I was tired enough to fall asleep as soon as I lay down because of the previous threesome and outdoor sex with the democracy.

‘What should I do? I wasn't planning on sleeping in a democratic house. ’

[Whatever you want.]

The lesson reminded me of what the democracy said at the playground.

Okay, I'm going crazy because I like it. Democracy is for you only. Democracy · · ·. My boobs are bursting. I love you more than my life!

It was a very frustrating expression and attitude to be just excited. Knowing her sincerity, I felt sorry for playing SM and harassing her for no reason.

He hesitates, and the democracy opens the door and grabs his hand.

“Sleep well, Dorhun. Huh?”

“· · · I'm a sleepwalker, are you okay with that? ”

He rejoiced as if democracy would flourish with his acceptance.

“Whatever!”

* * *

After the shower, the two of them went straight to bed. Lying naked in the same bed, the atmosphere was somewhat moist. The subtle light on the side table warms the room.

A democracy leaning on his palm pillow whispers quietly.

“Oh, he's handsome. ”

“Me?”

“Yeah. Shower and a little wet hair look sexier. ”

She didn't get a good look at the ugly face of lessons, as her skills were almost relaxed when she met Democracy. It was ironic to hear that I grinded all day while working at my brother's hog.

“I never thought I'd be so handsome. ”

“Blood! You don't know what the ladies have been doing since freshman year? ”

“You did?”

As a lesson, it was a novice story.

Maybe it's about the former owner.

“Do you think that Ji-hui chick shot you for nothing? ”

Song Ji-hee, the woman who played with the original owner and dumped her.

A comrade of democracy who was later stripped of his ass after being avenged by a surrogate.

“I didn't know. It was naive. ”

“Yeah. When I saw you in freshman year, I was really upset. When did he become such a beast? ”

Democracy grabbed the thick muscles of his chest with her bare hands.

“Ah, ah. Isn't this sexual harassment? ”

“What did he say? You touch him, too. ”

In a democratic prank, I clutched the breasts of democracy with discipline.

“You don't think I can do it? ”

“Ah, ah! ”

“But, sir. You're not gonna do it again, are you? ”

“· · Huh? ”

“It's past 4: 00. I'm tired.”

He tasted like a waste of democracy.

But if she did it again, she was worried that tomorrow morning might be erased. I was planning to make a nice morning for him, but I didn't want to regret sleeping late.

“Yes, I understand. Here you go."

“Yes, sir. ”

“Just call me a democracy. ”

“Yes, Democratic sister. ”

The officetel will soon be plunged into darkness.

He fell into a deep sleep less than five minutes after closing his eyes.

End

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