My ears almost fell off.
As he frowned, Park Seo-yoon also covered his mouth, probably realizing his mistake.
"Why are you screaming all of a sudden?"
"No... that would be too cruel."
"Well, it's just a lump of silicone, so what's so cruel about it?"
As she made an expression of not knowing anything, her face became more and more filled with fear.
In order to survive, I quickly started rolling my eyes.
"Well… it still has that shape and you cut it with scissors? That's pitiful!"
"Pity?"
"Think about it. You don't just cut off the arms and legs of something like a doll because it's hard to throw it away, right?"
"Of course."
"yes!?"
Park Seo-yoon speaks passionately without even realizing that spit is flying.
Nevertheless, I made a gesture of survival, attaching various reasons to my indifferent expression.
"Besides, it's a gift from someone, so it's a waste to throw it away after using it once, right? It might turn out to be a good fit if you give it some time."
"It's someone else's gift, but it's a bit weird to throw it away after just one day. That person's sincerity is there."
"That's right! That's courtesy to that person."
"Then I'll just leave it as you say."
"good idea!"
As she nodded, her expression brightened.
When I saw him slightly relieved that he was alive, I felt a little sorry.
It may seem like a very heart-warming conversation to others, but in reality, it wasn't like that.
Park Seo-yoon has terrifying thoughts of a cruel scene unfolding, and to stop them, she appeals to how good her pussy is.
He even said that it might feel better after using it a few more times.
'Did you scare me too much? It seems like I'm going to kill you if you don't give me something.'
To me, it was just a joke, but it seems like it was a threat to her life.
I have the knowledge that the connection is automatically disconnected if I receive a severe shock, but that doesn't apply to the other person.
There was no choice because there was a difference in information power.
I decided to change the subject as I looked at her goosebumps on her arms.
I deliberately spoke in a light tone, as if joking.
"But you often talk like this to men, right? The topic is adult products."
"Hey, you're a grown adult. What's the point of being embarrassed? And sometimes, you should know how to have fun alone."
"You're a celebrity, so you have to be careful about making comments like that. You're a celebrity, right?"
"Don't worry. Don't worry. Our relationship isn't normal. Are you sure Woojin would talk to you?"
It's not like we're normal.
It's a complicated and subtle relationship where each other's genitals are held hostage.
As if both Park Seo-yoon and I were thinking the same thing, our eyes changed for a moment.
But it was only a brief moment, and she soon returned to her usual self and smiled.
"I'm a very open and big-hearted person, so you can talk about anything."
"Yeah, it looks like it."
"If you have a problem that you are struggling with alone, it is okay to apply for counseling."
"There is no such thing."
"I don't know. Maybe it will happen later?"
She spoke meaningfully and glanced at my dick.
It was all caught on radar, but I pretended not to notice and stepped towards the elevator.
"Then should we go to school now? We were probably in the same class, right?"
*
[Popular idol Park Seo-yoon found dead at home. The cause of death was excessive bleeding from the genital area, and the autopsy showed traces of a blade, making it highly likely that it was a revenge sexual crime...]
At that moment, an article like that appeared in Park Seo-yoon's head.
I came here to make the youth in my 20s bloom, but instead of blooming, the seeds withered and died.
'Could it be karma from playing with a dildo for several days? Why all of a sudden this ordeal...'
I felt a little regret, but it was already spilled water.
Must live.
Feeling a threat to her survival, her brain worked faster than ever.
You have to give any reason to prevent Woojin in front from throwing away Onahole.
I held back tears and spit out whatever came to mind.
After a while, the persuasion seemed to have worked and his head nodded.
'I survived! But is it true that he survived...?'
The immediate crisis was overcome, but the problem remained.
The same thing can happen anytime, anywhere, unless Onahole is in your hands.
Besides, I was in such a hurry that I said this.
'I tried using it a few more times... I was crazy.'
She squinted at the silhouette sticking out of her pants, even though she didn't have an erection.
It's so long that it feels like it's going to pierce your belly button and it's so thick that it feels like it's filling up the inside.
Even just imagining it made my lower stomach tingle and tingle.
It was clear that if something like that entered her body, her delicate vagina would be broken.
No, it's okay to come in.
Looking at the relationship between Shin A-young and Yoon Hye-yoon, it seemed like it was worth enduring, and it made me moan out in pleasure.
'But you want me to have my first precious experience alone...!?'
It's not like confirming your love for each other in a cozy place with someone you like.
I don't have time to discuss that right now, but I would be happy if one of the two applies.
Want to take a break from home? A boy of the same age next door listened to Onahole without thinking.
Just to make yourself feel better, you just wave your hands up and down without any sticky, hot communication.
Even if I scream in pain, the person I'm talking to will never know it's me.
Even though she is a virgin, she penetrates the inside without mercy and cums inside.
After dealing with his sexual desires, Park Woo-jin will go to do his job.
'That's the only thing that needs to be stopped..! 'Whatever it takes!'
The more I thought about it, the more terrifying it became.
The thing I can't stand the most is that it's used to deal with sexual desires.
Rather than going through something like that, it's much better to be a virgin ghost.
She looked at the back of Park Woo-jin, who was walking calmly with his fists clenched.
'I can never tolerate this. This is a pride that I must protect even if I die.'
There isn't much time.
As I was looking for a way to stop it, I suddenly remembered an entertainment show from the past.
A quiz program that the members participated in and lasted for quite a long time.
Among them, there was a question of matching four idioms, and the answer was this.
A person who takes precedence
If you hit a player, you can overpower others. A famous saying.
The thought that went straight to every corner of my brain led to one conclusion.
'If I squeeze out as much as I can with the dildo, won't I get exhausted and not have the strength to use Onahole?'
Such a great idea. She clapped without realizing it.
She fell into a trance, ignoring Park Woo-jin, who looked back and looked at her strangely.
'Even if it's not possible due to schedule, you can help me have sex with my girlfriends! 'There's no way you can see Onahole while having sex!'
If I could afford it, I even made a plan to send him on a 3-day, 2-night trip on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday.
No crazy person would take Onahole with them while traveling with their girlfriend.
Then you can stay safe for at least a few days.
Once the water was turned, related plans poured out like a waterfall.
When her frustration was relieved, she smiled brightly and waved to the boy next door.
I spoke loudly to him who was still giving me a curious look.
"Woojin, I left something at home. Do you want to go first?"
*
Why is that crazy bitch acting like that again?
He had a serious expression on his face, but it suddenly changed to a happy one.
Then they applaud and even dance their shoulders in excitement.
Now he says he left something behind and is going home.
I scratched my head as I watched Park Seo-yoon running behind me.
'Was it that shocking to see your pussy cut into pieces?'
I admit it if I lost my mind for a moment.
I understand that going now is not a home, but a mental hospital.
Still, I decided to wait because I was loyal.
There is some time to spare before class.
I looked around, looking for a place to sit.
I found a wall of the right height and started to kill time.
Tingling.
As I was using my cell phone, a familiar image came to mind.
It was Park Seo-yoon, taking out a dildo from a drawer with a sinister smile.
"I found it. If I keep touching it on the same day and at the same time, I might get suspicious, so I was going to take a break today... but I can't help it."
I quickly put it in my bag and left the house.
After waiting for about 3 minutes, I was able to spot her running towards me.
"Huh!? Didn't you go first?"
"It's the same class, but it's boring if you go alone."
"I made a good friend. I'm really touched."
We headed to school, exchanging a conversation that I couldn't tell if was sincere or fake.
Squeak.
Perhaps because there wasn't much left for class, there weren't that many empty seats.
But is it because of Park Seo-yoon's effect?
Perhaps because she remembered where she sat last time, the last seat was empty.
Naturally, we walked to the place where we sat last time.
As I put down my bag and bruised myself, Park Seo-yoon leaned towards me.
"But isn't it amazing that this place is empty? It's as if this place is just for us."
"Isn't it because people think this is a fixed seat for celebrities? You sat there last time."
"Well, I'm comfortable, but… how about it? You got a good position thanks to me, right?"
"I finally found something useful."
"...Let's break off ties."
With a sigh, she returned her body to its original state and fell down on the desk.
Something fidgeted, blocking my view with my collar.
Soon after, stimulation came to my dick.
This time it was so obvious that I wasn't even surprised.
I adjusted my posture and sat down, looking calmly at the professor in the distance.
When there was no reaction, Park Seo-yoon's eyes turned to the side.
At the same time, the hand stroking the glans became faster and more persistent.
I think he wants to see me embarrassed, but that was enough from the first class.
When I got her full attention, I put my hand in my bag.
A soft and soft feel that can be easily grasped.
'You're not the only one who brought weapons.'