Are there all these fearless celebrities?
No matter how much of a risk it is to chastity, they say they come into a man's house at 11 p.m.
Is it because I'm confident that I won't do something like that?
I looked at the face of Park Seo-yoon, who suddenly said something.
Instead of faith, his clear eyes were filled with distrust toward me.
It's just this morning that I said I wouldn't use it, but seeing it like this makes me realize how low my trust is.
disappointed.
'If you had trusted me in the first place, you wouldn't have been waiting in front of the convenience store.'
The sin of not trusting your friends. This seems like it needs to be punished.
I gave my consent with a sales smile.
"Okay. Come in."
"I'm telling you this in advance in case anyone misunderstands, but it's because I'm really curious, and it's definitely not my intention."
"I know you came here out of consideration for your friend."
"It won't be long, so don't worry."
I don't know who is worried about others.
I shrugged and entered the password.
Squeak.
I went in first and turned on the light.
Park Seo-yoon, who followed, frowned at the sudden brightness inside.
But as soon as I got used to it, I opened my eyes again and turned my head.
"Oh... the man lives alone, so it's really clean? That's surprising."
"What is my usual image, so are you surprised by this?"
"I just thought there would be women's panties hanging out on the bed or some tools lying around on the floor?"
You're criticizing me because I often hear moaning, right?
I glared at her, who was extremely bold even though she had entered the tiger's den.
She seemed to have noticed the subtle change in atmosphere and smiled, waving her hands.
"I was kidding. I was joking. But I meant it when I said it was clean. I thought there would at least be soda cans and clothes that didn't get put away."
"I am a person who takes good care of myself, so I clean neatly."
"I saw it again. I like neat people, and I like it."
I put down my bag and sat down on the bed, and Park Seo-yoon naturally placed her butt on the chair.
She glanced over the desk and then turned around.
"So what about the items?"
"You say it as if you left it there. It's in the second drawer from the bottom."
"Can I open it?"
"I'll do it."
That's where adult products like rotors are stored separately, so it's a bit awkward to show it to the public.
I put my hand into the small opening just enough to pull out the Onahole.
"here."
"Wow…this is what it looks like."
As I sat down on the floor and handed it over, Park Seo-yoon quickly took a seat across from me.
At first I looked nervous and stretched out my hand, but when nothing happened, I started looking into it in earnest.
"A man does this alone, right?"
"yes."
Park Seo-yoon was observing here and there like an archaeologist who discovered something amazing.
I looked at the exterior carefully, but what my eyes stayed on the longest was, of course, the hole.
"It looks similar, but...something is wrong. It's different."
Why doesn't she look exactly like her? He tilted his head with that expression.
Of course, that's because I didn't connect.
I feel like I want to torment him right away, but I have to wait until my curiosity is satisfied.
Since I had a lot of time anyway, I relaxed and changed my posture.
"Uhm…"
After a while, Park Seo-yoon made the hole visible under the fluorescent light and opened it with her fingers.
I got closer to my eyes and stared at the dry interior.
Take a moment to turn your eyes here and there.
He let out a low groan as if it was different from what he had imagined.
"That's strange."
"What's strange?"
"There is such a thing."
I was deep in thought without giving the correct answer.
He seemed to suddenly realize something and held out Onahole to me.
"Now, here."
"Have you finished looking?"
"huh."
She taps my arm and signals me to take it quickly.
It seems like he figured out how to make it work.
It's as if you have to touch the dildo directly to activate it.
Otherwise, there is no reason to hand over an object connected to one's body so quickly.
I decided to start slowly, receiving Onahole with an expression on my face that I knew nothing about.
He held her in the opposite direction so that the hole was clearly visible and immediately connected her with Park Seo-yoon.
"Uh...huh!?"
As she watched her appearance change in real time, Park Seo-yoon made a surprising sound.
I opened my mouth wide and didn't know how to close it.
"what's the matter?"
"...No. Just."
Once the connection was complete, I held the Onahole properly.
She said indifferently, placing her index finger on the clitoris that was tinged with tension.
"I think it's just because it's my first time seeing Onahole, but there's nothing to be particularly surprised about."
"Haha…!"
At that moment, Park Seo-yoon's body bounced.
I pretended not to see and completely took out what was inside the shell.
As she gently rotated the pink clitoris that had not yet hardened, Park Seo-yoon lowered her hand and bit her lip.
"No matter how similar it looks to the real thing, a toy is just a toy, so honestly, even if I received it as a gift, I wouldn't be very impressed."
"Hmm... Tsk... Ah... That.. Really?"
She arched her back and moaned, and her eyes widened as if what I had just said bothered her.
"Ugh... haha... not impressed? But doesn't it look pretty in its own way?"
"It's clean. But I think my girlfriend's is prettier, so I don't really..."
Tingling.
Look at them glaring at you for comparing them.
Are you saying that no matter how different the person is, you can't give up on this much?
I found something worth making fun of.
Let's take a closer look here.
"Huh...! You said it was fine the last time we spoke. The tightening is good..."
"Tightening? Of course, it's an Onahole, so shouldn't it be tight? That's what it's made for."
"But wouldn't it be different for each product? When I listened to it, I heard that the internal structure… haha… the vacuum… etc. were different."
"This is pretty good, but the last time I touched it, it wasn't as good as the real thing, right?"
"...Check again."
Park Seo-yoon's voice became decisive.
His expression was stiff.
It seems that the pride of an unbearable woman has been scratched.
'What you're thinking right now is written all over your face.'
Even though she is a virgin, the tightening cannot be worse than with a woman who has already had numerous relationships.
It seemed like something like that.
In any case, since I gave permission, I had the opportunity to legally touch her pussy.
"After all, it's a toy."
I spoke quietly and took the lube gel I had left on the desk.
As the clear liquid began to collect on her fingers, Park Seo-yoon swallowed her saliva.
Squeak...squeak...
I repeatedly put my finger on and off, giving one last chance to cancel.
Seeing the sticky thread hanging down and not saying anything, I approached the onahole.
"Hmph!"
Park Seo-yoon reacts even more violently even though she has only reached the end.
In order to heat it up, I postponed insertion and gently stroked the labia minora and the surrounding area.
"Haa... Tsk... It's an Onahole, so is there a reason you're touching it like that?"
"This? I heard that you have to spend time applying the gel evenly to the Ona Hole to loosen the inside. So I'm doing it the same way I'm doing it to my girlfriend."
"Just like what you do to your girlfriend...?"
The eyes changed.
At the same time, the opening that had been creaking closed tightly and was armed like an iron fortress.
I don't think I can put it in like that.
I immediately pushed my middle finger in.
"Hahaha..."
Vaginal fluid that is hot and presses as if it will cut off your finger.
After rotating and applying the gel evenly, I immediately added my ring finger.
"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...
As if she couldn't bear it, she turned her head to the side and covered her mouth.
"Maybe it's because I touched it beforehand, but it's hotter than I thought."
"Right... right? Even so, it's a tool to relieve sexual desire, so there's no way that tightening is bad...!"
I felt that it was already getting wet and started to slowly scratch the vaginal folds.
Occasionally, when she pressed the wall, Park Seo-yoon bent her back and let out a quiet breath.
'Of course it's nice to see the reaction right in front of you.'
I intentionally made a loud cracking sound and stimulated the inside of my pussy for a long time.
As time passed, the painful tightness gradually loosened and wrapped around my fingers in a pleasant way.
Now, contraction and relaxation were repeated according to the timing of rubbing the wall.
'But you won't stop me till the end?'
I came here to monitor whether she was using Onahole or not, but instead, she was having her pussy touched by me.
I expected to see it, but I didn't know it would turn out like this.
I thought he would run away or stop me just because he was busy.
Or there may be circumstances where that is not possible.
'Did you want to see for yourself how it was done? Or is it because he reacted strangely and thought he was connected to me?'
But now that we've come this far, I have no intention of letting you go easily.
I steadily caressed my vagina, which had begun to stiffen, and glanced sideways at Park Seo-yoon, who was desperately trying to hide her trembling thighs.
Looking at the reaction now, it was clear that it would be gone within a minute at the latest.
As I moved my fingers more stickily, Park Seo-yoon stood up unsteadily.
"Ugh... Ugh... Woojinha... I need to go to the bathroom for a moment..."
"Write it down."
I wanted to see it go in front of me, but that might not be possible yet.
I nodded to her gently pressing her lower abdomen and turned my eyes to the image in my head.
Crash.
As soon as the door closed, Park Seo-yoon took down her damp panties.
Just looking at it made me slump down on the toilet, releasing a lot of dirty-smelling love juice.
The seemingly innocent face in front of me immediately melted.
An expression filled with pleasure that I have often seen.
"Huh… I guess it's because I have a lot of experience… How do I know where I feel…"
Her engorged pussy was clearly exposed between her spread legs.
Clear juice was flowing out of the hole, which was just as thick as a finger.
She moaned intermittently and stared out the door.
"Doesn't he… know that this is connected to me? Why are you serious about touching the onahole like this?"
It was annoying, but I had already thought of an excuse.
I increased my speed so that I could no longer think deeply.
Soon after, Park Seo-yoon's upper body was thrust forward.
At the same time, tide spurted out forcefully into the toilet.
Fusuuut...fusuuuu...
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ofuuuuuuuuu...
He looked much happier than when he left masturbating alone.
'It kind of sucks.'
I got an erection without even realizing it.
No, it would be even more abnormal if you didn't stand up after seeing that.
After thrusting my pussy a few more times, I withdrew my finger.
As I hurriedly cleaned up after myself with a tissue and was waiting, Park Seo-yoon came out with a red face.
"So what do you think? Is that Onahole useful?"
"It's a little strange, but it performs quite well. It's packed tightly on the inside too."
I expressed my honest opinion.
She also smiled for a moment with satisfaction, but it soon changed to a sigh.
It scanned my body from top to bottom and stopped in the middle.
To be exact, it's pants with a bulge in them.
'I was blinded by jealousy and ended up proving that Onahole feels good.'
I could tell what he was thinking from his increasingly pale face.
A pleasant onahole, a late night, an erect dick.
What will you get if you combine the three?
I changed my position to get a better view of my dick.
Her eyes followed suit.
For a moment, I hoped that such a subtle, wordless confrontation would take place.
Park Seo-yoon was the first to extend her finger and let out an awkward laugh.
"You've grown bigger?"
"This is worse than I thought. I'm sorry, but I'd like you to go home now."
"okay?"
Park Seo-yoon sighed as if there was nothing he could do.
It seemed like he was going to the shoe cabinet, but he suddenly turned to me.
"Would you like me to take a step back?"