She opened the refrigerator, rummaged around, and took out a 1.5L bottle of bottled water.
Then he found a suitable cup by the sink, poured water, and handed it to me.
"Here. It's cool water from the refrigerator."
"Oh, thank you. I'm glad you haven't gone yet."
Gulp down.
She asked carefully when she saw me drinking water.
"Hey, did you just wake up? "You fell asleep and woke up, right?"
"Yes, I fell asleep, but I got thirsty and woke up quickly."
"Did you hear anything weird?"
"Strange sound? Did something happen?"
"Oh, no. It's just... I had hiccups earlier. Just in case you heard it..."
"I don't know because I fell asleep. I didn't hear a thing."
As I kept turning a blind eye, my nervous expression eased.
I gave her the cup I was holding and spoke to her with a small sigh of relief.
"I'm a little nervous. Can you check if I have a fever?" I think I have body aches."
A possible request because it's today.
With the intention of eating as much mulberry as possible, I threw it like that, not if it's good and if it's not good.
Then she began temperature comparisons, looking one hand to her forehead and the other to my forehead.
"Well, I think I have a little fever. Do you have any towels left? I'll write it in water and put it on my forehead."
I was just screaming, but I guess I really had a fever.
Maybe it's a placebo effect in my words, but it doesn't matter because it's a success to hold on to it for now.
"I don't have any towels other than the ones I use in the bathroom."
"Then wait a minute. I'll go to my room and come back."
Fast forward, she went out with the door a little open and fixed.
And a moment later, with a small towel in her hand, she soaked it with cold water and then put it on my forehead.
"Thank you. You owe me a lot today."
"No, it's not. I'm the reason, but it's actually fun because I've never experienced anything like this before."
I had to force myself to look at the ceiling so the towel wouldn't fall off.
In fact, I thought about turning to the side or putting it in the hole, but I canceled it right away because of my posture.
It's a relief that we didn't set up a tent now.
"I'll let you go, so get some sleep. When it gets hot, I'll change the water for you."
After saying that, she brought her desk chair to the bed and sat down.
At that, I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep again, waiting for time to pass.
After a while, when I could have let my guard down, I started moving my fingers.
She was on her phone right next to her, so she moved slowly over the blanket so that it was not noticeable.
Soon the onahole touched my hand, and I rubbed the clee with my thumb right away in search of the entrance.
"Hmm..."
I didn't know I would do it again, but I flinched and groaned a little.
He wiggled his waist and inside his legs for a while, and soon turned back as if talking to someone and whispered smallly.
"Wait...there's someone in front of you...For now..."
Then, he got up from his chair and came close to my face.
She observed whether I was sleeping or not, then sat back in the chair and slightly spread her legs.
Maybe because it's been a long time, I didn't really resist.
"Please do it slowly..."
It slowed down the speed of rubbing the clippers as ordered, making me feel slow and good.
It bounces up and down with fingers, presses hard, and turns clockwise to give various stimuli.
If this strength was just right, she opened her mouth wide, looking at the wall with slightly loosened eyes.
In the meantime, he breathed out a hot breath quietly, and a few groans came out.
"Sigh..."A little faster..."
I rubbed it to the point where I didn't go away on purpose, and it looked like I was upset.
.
I couldn't bear to touch it myself because I was in front of me, but I just shook my waist back and forth little by little to make me feel good.
And he started to touch himself over his pants as if he couldn't stand it.
"Clythe...♡ Hard...Inside, too."
whispered in a sweeter voice than before.
No matter how much you touch yourself, of course, you'll feel better if you touch it directly than on your pants.
I took my hands off the clee and put two fingers into the mushyly melted boji.
"Ha ha ♡ Hahaha..."
A loud voice popped out of my mouth, not knowing if I would suddenly come inside.
He hurriedly covered his mouth and looked at me, not knowing that he would make such a loud noise.
But when I saw myself sleeping soundly, I looked relieved again.
I signaled that I would put it in, so I started moving my fingers again.
To prevent the sound from leaking out of the blanket, he touched the inside of the bogie by pressing each wrinkle.
"Hmm...Hmm... ♡ Hm...! Well...♡ "Breathe..."
I was covering my mouth, but I heard a more racy sound.
It seemed to be because the breathing sound intensified because a large amount of air entered and exited through the small nostrils.
I didn't mean to, but it's a better situation anyway.
As I listened to her groan for a long time, I slowly began to look up.
If you keep doing this, you might be caught awake.
I decided to send it quickly and make it distracting.
I bent my fingers and started moving in search of the most responsive place.
No matter where I touch it, I flinched and tightened my boogie, but the reaction itself was different where I touch it now.
"HuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhI can't..."
I didn't know exactly where you were poking because Onahol rolled around, but I felt like it was a G spot.
Even though I didn't touch it much, I tightened my fingers and I had enough sadness to flow out of the hole.
She got up from her chair and tried to head to the bathroom, as if she couldn't control the sound due to the rush of pleasure.
I pinched faster, and at the same time as I stood up, my legs trembled and sank to the ground.
"No... If you leave here... ♡"Hahaha ♡"
He bowed his head forward and covered his mouth with both hands as if to prevent groaning as much as possible.
I scooped through the G spot, keeping up the pace, and soon after, I gushed away.
"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh♡Huh... Ha ha ♡ Hhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Seeing that I was feeling the peak on the floor, I blew it out.
It stood tall as if it would come out of the blanket, but it seems that it has not been caught yet.
I lay on my side pretending to toss and turn, hiding my sleep and making a deliberate noise.
"Hmm..."
He jumped up and ran to the bathroom as if he had noticed his situation at the sound.
After locking the door, he took off his damp pants and soaked panties below and put them on a towel rack.
Then I opened the door slightly to check if I was sleeping and closed it quietly again.
"Ghosts..."You were able to follow me all the way here? It's been a while."
He looked happy and soon turned into a scary look.
"No, there's no way you can do that when a person is right in front of you. My panties are all wet...It doesn't matter because it's right next door anyway."
At the same time, he put his hand on the sink as if he wanted something and put his butt out slightly.
He went away, but he seemed to lack something because he only did it with his fingers.
"Do you want to do it quickly? BoJi is already ready ♡"
She put one hand between her legs, opened her V-shaped boji, and said, dripping with sorrow.
I didn't have any more reason to put up with it, so I immediately put it in Onahole.
"HaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaIt's really big.♡"
It was sticky melted, so there was no problem getting in, but the hole was so small that it waited until it adapted.
It was the best to comfort her as if she was glad to see her, filling her skin tightly.
He slowly broke through the narrow vagina and kissed the uterus.
Then, it was pulled out until the entrance was caught in the ear.
If you use a large on-hole, I can move my body and hit it, but the small on-hole was like holding the on-hole and pushing it in, so it felt like hitting a daughter.
Inevitably, the insertion was briefly stopped to make the arm easier to move.
Then, she was in a hurry and tightened and loosened the boji, repeatedly acting cute.
"Hurry up... ♡ I have to go outside. Ah ♡ Please hit the boogie fast."♡"
At first, I thought about enjoying it leisurely, but I changed my mind after listening to Yoon Hye-yoon.
You asked me to put it in someone else's bathroom. I felt a little out of my mind with my sense of virtue and sexual desire.
Anyway, because I was happy, I held the Onahole hard and started moving again.
"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ♡ I scratched it all at once...♡ Inside the paper, Jo Ha ♡"
She, who had been self-defending only with her cliché and chest because of the maiden act, became quite active when she recognized the pleasure in the vagina.
She was sleeping with her arms at right angles to the sink, her head down, but every time she was stabbed in the womb, her head stood forward, her face reflected in the mirror from time to time.
I sat on the bed, fixed the onahole with my hands, and began to shake my waist myself.
This is because it has a better feeling and Klee was able to stimulate it together.
When I patted the entrance of the uterus and touched Klee together, I screamed while standing up straight at my waist.
I felt like I had forgotten I was out there.
"Ha ha ♡♡ If you do that...♡ I'm leaving soon ♡ Where I want to sleep more ♡ Slowly ♡"
He seems to have forgotten to ask him to do it quickly.
I shook it so fast that I thought I was going to get burned because I was gradually limited.
It stimulated mainly on the ears and soon deeply assessed.
It's like...
"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe...♡♡ Laughing... (Sighing) ♡"
As soon as the semen touched the vaginal wall, it went away at the same time.
Her reflection in the mirror had tears and saliva marks, but she was busy enjoying the peak, groaning as if she had nothing to do with it.
I quickly pulled out the bed in the Onahall and hid it back under the blanket before she came out.
The paper was sticky with all kinds of juices, but I couldn't go to pull out the tissue, so I was forced to put it in my panty.
I lay back in bed, pretending to sleep, waiting for her to come out.
After a while, having come out of the bathroom with her usual face, she came towards me.
As if he were looking at me, he stepped on something as he approached me gently.
Slap, clap!
There was a splash of water around the chair, and her face, with a mysterious look on it, soon turned red.
Then he quickly brought in a towel and began to clean it.
I got out of bed then and asked her.
"Huh? What are you doing down there?"
"What? Did you wake up? That... I spilled water. I'm wiping it off."
"Can I help you?"
"No! I'm fine! You're sick, so please lie still!"
It was cute to shake your hand and desperately decline.
Well, the water is probably right. Although it's water from boji.
Wipe the water off the floor, get the water and clean it again, and she told me.
"It's a little past dinner time, and I'm going to go now."
"Oh, yes, you did a great job today."
"What? It wasn't a big deal. If you're sick, come and see me anytime."
When she said that, she put her shoes on to the front door, looked back, and said a real last goodbye.
"I'm really going to go. Take a good rest."
"Yes, goodbye."
The door closed and I went into the bathroom to wash my bed.
The space is still full of racy smells.
There was something strange about it when I tried to clean it with a towel after washing it carefully so that it wouldn't get water on the pain relief patch.
A soaking white cloth, as if a wild smell full of toilets were coming from here.
I could immediately notice what it was because I was watching every single one of her actions.
"He forgot his underwear and didn't take it..."