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Humans have an amazing ability to see how the universe works even under one apple tree. The power made the sky fly without wings, explored the deep sea without gills, and achieved the miracle of turning a stone axe into a spanner.
A force that made impossible.
Imagination.
However, not all imagination is used to advance civilization. Rather, most imaginations were often used to relieve a handful of lust.
Chairman Choi's second granddaughter's affection was a representative figure according to the above example.
The first thing she has to do when she walks into her room is throw her boxer shorts off. Some women don't wear underwear when they fall asleep, but she becomes a Nazi who doesn't even wear silo.
She lies naked on a soft cotton blanket and closes her eyes. Her pose reminded me of a pregnant woman waiting to have a baby.
Bend your knees so that your calves touch your thighs, keeping your hands like a bra and stacked on top of your little chest. Hot breath vomits up and down the ribcage, and puffy nipples reveal their presence on low hills.
It didn't take long to warm up.
“Ha!”
She was alone, but not alone.
Darkness makes bones, silence makes flesh, and creates being intangible. The touch that touches you turns into a rough hand of a man who doesn't know his name.
“Hmm, good. Lower · · ·. ”
The fictional figure created by the lover sweeps down the truffle belly button and plunges into the dense forest. Open the labia wide with your fingers like a tweezer, and push the blunt object into the wet hole.
“Hehe!”
Compassion tries to ignore the feeling of otherness at cold temperatures.
By the time the linearly raised head enters the interior through the vaginal opening, a thick ring resembling the worm's mouth presses against the vaginal wall again.
“Huff.”
Although it is said to be silicone, its shape is close to reality. Perfectly mimicking the whaled object, it follows the gesture of affection into a restless wet hole.
Knuckle Knuckle
“Haang, hot · · · · ·. ”
He imagines that his hands are not his own.
It recalls a muscle-bound man who repeats piston motion and ‘on’ the electric motor on the dildo knob.
Yippee!
The cock portion of Dildo rotates in a circle and starts to stir the inner vaginal crease. Even though it was impossible to make a move on a human object, pity even gave the imaginary one a plausible name.
Twist Big.
An alias for someone else who has a turnlock.
“Louder, louder, louder! ”
Favor moves faster.
If you mark her hand gestures with a bad sign, it's like a 16-minute note with lots of Starcatos and crescendos.
Hang up the table. Harder.
Tackle, tackle!
The imaginary man is particularly aggressive today.
The upper body is much thicker than the previous skinny body.
I have a split abdominal muscle in my strong chest.
Pressure is also different.
Unlike before it was slow and deep, it swiftly and roughly swings.
“Degrees, Dohun · · · ·. ”
A character made by a lover's imagination is a lesson.
The youngest new math teacher, who will be sleeping next door to her soon. She screams violently, as if he is welcome to listen.
“Douhoun! More! More! I want you to mop through my teeth! ”
Whew! Whew!
Motorized Dildos, whose number of revolutions has risen to their limit, roll back and forth in a turbulent fashion. The sticky drops from the perineum soak the bed sheets.
Excitement is increasing, and nipples are tight.
She was giving more stimulus than imagination.
Sometimes masturbation is more exciting than sex.
“Ah, ah, ah! Ah! Huh? ”
Suddenly, Dildo stops like a lie.
I thought I pressed the wrong button and turned the switch back on, but no matter how hard I pressed, the cock stretched without a pulse.
“· · · Could it be broken? ”
The swing of the bean curls up quickly and quickly cools off.
It was airborne, bringing Japanese products to laughter. Among the more than twenty deals, it was a favourite product that I only used on special days. Twisted Vic suddenly stops, and the patron is annoyed without even knowing it. It was as if a relative who thought he had gone on a trip came rushing to him as soon as he finished preparing for his daughter's play.
”At this time of year · · · ·. ”
Is it a big day?
I masturbate every day, but I felt so good today.
Whether it was just before my period or because of my drinking lessons with my parents on the first floor, it was much more irritating than usual.
However, just before they reached their peak, they were stopped.
The poor soul opened the battery compartment on the handle, took the battery, and put it back in. Then the frowning bean showed a movement of recovery.
Wiey
“Phew, it's not broken. ”
However, even when I raised the strength, the slow movement did not change once.
It's just hard to hold my head as if I'm already exhausted. It's like touching a dead kid's balls.
“Why is this vibration so weak? Is the battery dead? Lady, the new batteries are in the living room. ”
Mercy was troubled.
You can't go down to the first floor looking for batteries in the middle of the night. Nevertheless, I had no intention of including a raw dildo that did not spin.
For a moment, she thinks, pulling out the secret box hidden under the bed. It was made from an empty toolbox, just like her treasure chest. When the box was opened, a set of dildos was expanded, arranged in order of size and use.
from bigger than a hunk to smaller than a thumb.
From reinforced silicone to wood-trimmed wood.
From dual motors to remote controls.
A collection of all kinds of dildos was busy making love. She picks out the type of battery that holds the lid and pulls out the battery.
“This is AAA, by the way. Not even my breasts. ”
He was greatly disappointed.
What she really needed was an AA size, but unfortunately none of the products were available. Most cases have AAA in them for lightening.
I was anxious about the situation that I couldn't help myself.
‘Ha, please do something for me, anyone.' ’
Then suddenly I remembered a new product I bought last week.
It was a huge 18CM ledger, the only thing that could stand up to ‘Twist Big’.
But she hasn't used it yet.
It was difficult to use because there was a suction plate behind it and it was used on the floor or on the wall. However, for a close-knit lover, this could no longer be a stumbling block. With eyes dazzling with desire, compassion looked into the room with an attached dildo.
‘Not a wall of paint. A semi-ridden and smooth surface, yes. I found it.’
The lover looks at the visit to the tree and smiles maliciously.
After putting Dildo vertically there, he rumbled.
Her masturbation has now begun.
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The lesson comes out carefully.