99 – Gafu, Culture (with illustrations)

Chueup. The kiss continues for a long time.

Living with one’s tongue would never mean that, but Gafu grabbed my face and started teasing me with his tongue.

Chew, Chueup.

Gafu’s tongue entered my mouth and started exploring me.

The strong scent of tea lingered on the tip of her tongue, but the sweetness of the tea she had briefly put in her mouth while talking seemed to pass over her tongue.

licking.

Gafu glanced at my lips and tilted his head back.

As she let down her neatly collected hair, her hair flowed down.

“you are good?”

Gafu smiled bitterly and lifted my chin with his finger.

Looking at this point, you may think that the beautiful older sister is leading the young man, but… .

‘There’s no way around it.’

It seems to me.

My other hand, hidden behind my back, is shaking slightly.

His eyes are looking at me quietly and languidly, but the tips of his eyebrows are trembling lightly.

And his lower body is pulling back slightly to try to avoid me.

Gahu.

She is shaking now.

My eyes looked down several times, nervous that I might move my hand, and I was worried about how I would come out.

It is shaking.

I have already figured out what kind of condition Gafu is in through numerous experiences.

“You’re good at it, La.”

I immediately wrapped my hands around Gafu’s waist.

“Show me what you’re really good at?”

Then he immediately grabbed Gafu by the waist and laid him down on the bed.

The surprised Gahu opened her eyes wide and tried to get up, but I kissed her and pressed my body against her.

“Eup, eup?!”

Gafu shook his head left and right to get away from me.

I traced her mouth, licked my lips, and immediately reached down and pushed it inside her.

“!!”

“Foot.”

The response came right away.

Most older women I’ve met try to act like it’s not their first time, but women who have never done this before tend to be bluff.

“You, who wants to touch me as I please-”

“Shouldn’t you convince me?”

I pressed my index finger to Gafu’s mouth and shook my head.

“I’ll do it for you, so just be quiet.”

“…what?”

“I’ll do it because it’s not difficult. So, let’s not talk about work anymore, right?”

Now is the time to discuss not how to use one’s tongue, but how to mix one’s tongue.

“Shut up and just feel it.”

“this person…!”

Gafu wanted to say something, but I buried my head in her neck and continued to press her with my body.

At the same time, I placed my hand underneath Gafu’s crotch and held her tightly to prevent her from slipping between my legs.

“I-I will do it…!”

“Just relax and enjoy. I’ll do everything for you.”

Because his hand touched the secret area before touching the breast, Gafu was very embarrassed and tried to do something himself.

But if I wait for something like that, my insides are burning. I feel more at ease if I make myself wet and take care of everything myself.

There is nothing more humiliating than being turned on by the caress of a clumsy woman. In that case, it would be better to send the family away quickly.

Sreuk.

“Do you usually take care of yourself?”

“Wow, management…!”

Chureup.

Gafu’s mouth was covered again.

Gafu, who had resisted by turning his head away from me at first, now tried to mix with me by sticking out his tongue.

Clap, clap.

The sound of meat offal mixing began to resonate in my ears. At the same time, another very faint sound began to spread like a crackling sound.

“Uh, huh…!”

I pushed my index finger inward and savored the inside of it.

It was warm and cozy, but the tightness was so strong that it was difficult to move my index finger.

“Ah, haan, now, what are you doing with your fingers…!”

“How many times a day do you masturbate?”

“!!”

“It’s a lot looser than what it was that day.”

Gafu’s face started to heat up in an instant.

I grabbed one of Gafu’s hands with my free hand, then put it to her face and asked,

“Huh? How many times?”

“W-won’t you tell me, hibb?!”

When I poked my index finger between the vaginal walls, Gafu let out a loud scream and flinched.

“Looking at the length of my fingers, I thought it wouldn’t reach here. Isn’t this place sensitive?”

“Uh, how…?!”

“The body reacts to different degrees.”

I concentrated on the tip of my index finger and gently scratched the vaginal wall.

“Ahh, hot, hahahaha…!”

“Don’t stop moaning, or I’ll keep tickling your sensitive spots.”

“I’ll tell you…!”

“late.”

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I even pushed my middle finger inside Gafu.

“You basically do it two or three times a day, right? So, two fingers can easily fit in like this.”

“Oh, no, hehehe, stop putting it in…!”

“Are men’s hands longer than you think?”

I made Gafu open his hands and pressed them together.

My hand, which was a length longer than Gahu’s fingers, was now freely tickling the places that Gahu had not been able to reach when she was comforting herself.

No matter how much you have masturbated so far, the sensitivity of the deep areas where your fingers cannot reach is bound to be quite sensitive.

“S-Stop…! Just don’t poke me in the weak spot…! Because that’s three times a day…!”

“when?”

“Ah, haan, once in the morning…. Ugh, twice before going to bed…!”

“I like masturbating like that.”

I put my finger a little deeper.

Then Gafu opened his eyes wide and his whole body stiffened.

“Why haven’t you been with someone other than me until now? Huh?”

“Yeah, that’s right…!”

“Have you been saving it all this time to give it to me? Have you not done it once since that day…?”

After kissing Gafu’s cheek, I immediately raised my upper body.

“I also thought I couldn’t forget after doing it with that guy. Is it because of him? Is it because you think of him that you’re doing this with me? Huh?”

“Well, it’s not like that…!”

“then?”

“I don’t do that unless it’s a man I can communicate with on a conversational level….!”

Thank you for speaking honestly.

“I guess there must have been a lot of men by now with whom I could communicate at a conversational level, right?”

“…there was only one.”

“It’s a good thing to hear.”

I sat on top of Gahu, then sat on Gahu’s chest and placed it on her face.

“Then you have to accept the resolution. This is what you wanted today, right?”

“…….”

Gafu’s eyes gathered in the center.

I gently placed it on the bridge of her nose, and she stopped breathing through her nose and let out a fresh breath between her lips.

“It will be noticeably different from your fingers.”

I grabbed my dick and pressed it against Gafu’s cheek. I rubbed my glans against her face as if stamping a seal, then moved down for the real act.

“Mr. Munhu, who came last time, was in a lot of pain because it was his first time. What about Mr. Munhu, who came this time?”

“…Okay.”

“what?”

“It didn’t hurt….”

Gafu covered his mouth with his hand and turned his head to the side.

“After that day… I kept thinking about it.”

Gafu looked at me and stretched out his hand.

“It was good, but I never felt sick….”

“flaw.”

I immediately took off all of Gafu’s clothes. And I also became naked and knelt down in front of my wife’s secret wife.

“It’s going to hurt a little today. It’s going to be rougher.”

“You have to warn me that I’m going to be rough-”

Fuuuk.

“…….”

Gafu couldn’t say anything. The hand covering my mouth trembled so hard that my nails dug into my cheek, and I placed my index finger on Gafu’s lower abdomen and flicked it lightly.

“Can you reach it?”

“Ugh, uhm…! Well, that day wasn’t this deep, huh…!”

“No matter how much I like Geumtaeyang, we do it because we like each other, but we are considerate on the first day. But have you forgotten? Even on the first day, and from the second….”

I quickly placed my hand on the side of Gafu’s waist and swiveled my waist while fixing the cock that was fully inserted.

“Ah, ah…! Don’t turn it…! It feels like it keeps bending inside, whimpering…!”

Gafu shook his head from side to side and bit his lower lip. I reached out one hand and made her play with her breast.

“Feel free to touch it yourself. I don’t think I’ll care about your breasts today.”

“what…?”

“I’m going to release the inside of the cultural teacher who is addicted to masturbation like an entrance.”

Squeak.

For the first time, I stretched my waist back and forth and put it back in again.

The wet inside, which had been expanded by surprise, narrowed again and then expanded all at once, and after confirming that it was moderately wet, I immediately grabbed Gafu’s waist.

“For that to happen, wouldn’t I have to f*ck myself as many times as I’ve masturbated so far?”

“Ah, no, then I’ll die…!”

Puff, puff, puff, puff!

“I won’t die.”

“I’m dying, I’m dying…!”

“You’re not going to die?”

“I love it, sob, I’m dying…!”

Gafu covered his face with both hands.

But do you know?

Naturally, my chest started to come together and rise.

“Mr. Culture, play with your nipples. Use both hands. I will adjust the intensity of your f*cking after seeing how badly you touch them.”

“S-I’ll give it to you gently, huh, beggar…?”

“of course.”

Of course, I’m not doing it right now so I f*ck him roughly. Gafu’s body shook to the point where I thought he might have been thrown off the back of the bed, and I continued to thrust my cock into him until he moved his hand to his chest.

“Huh, huh, huh…!”

Gafu slowly moved both hands to her chest and began toying with her nipples with her fingers.

Naturally, my breasts were brought together in the center, and at the same time, the tightness around my cock also became stronger.

“Ha, ha, suddenly, wow, it feels like things are getting weird… haa…! Hmm, it’s like something is rising from below…!”

As he was tightening the sensitive erogenous zone even when he touched himself, Gafu tilted his head back and his body began to flutter.

“Haa, haa, ahhh…!!”

Grrr.

Gafu’s body, curved like a bow, floated upward.

I also supported her waist and made her body rise upward, and I lightly released the tension I had been holding below her as she climaxed.

Brurrr

“…It’s warm….”

Gafu touched her chest with sunken eyes.

I lowered my upper body and pressed my lips to her chest for a moment, then bowed down like an animal and grabbed her waist again.

“I’ll stir it right now.”

“Now, wait a minute. A man has to rest once he cums…!”

“Oh, I don’t have anything like that. My vitality is not normal. Is that enough for three women to f*ck with me at the same time?”

“what?”

“It’s a metaphor, a metaphor.”

I clung to Gafu as much as I could to prevent him from falling and pressed his waist.

“Until the sun rises, don’t think about leaving me.”

“Now, just a moment. I’m really going to die…!”

“I think I’m going to die?”

I stuck my dick inside Gafu again. The hot liquid that flowed between the cock and the vaginal wall drenched all of her flesh.

“If you die, I will take responsibility for you.”

“Ah, Aang…! I-I’m really dying…! Stop, gently…! Please, I just went…Ahh…!! Yu, don’t lick my nipples…!”

On this day.

Gafu died and died again and again until the sun rose.

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