MEMORIZE

Chapter 669 2. King of Hell. =========================================================================

As I took my eyes off my constantly shaky thighs, I saw the Great Prince of Hell shaking his whole body with his eyes wide open. As I watched him twitch with his mouth closed, I felt his penis soar even more. At first glance, a smiley, but crying-like expression gave me a kind of confidence.

Drop!

The flower petal hole, which opened wide, spilled a significant amount of transparent liquid once more. Perhaps it was the last climax, but the body of the constantly pugnacious Grand Duke subsides slightly.

“Whoo…!

Then came a groan of great satisfaction, and I climbed into the body of the Grand Duke of Hell with confidence. Then, the hellish airman, who opened his eyes, made a blank face and soon blushed and glared at me.

“You, you…You’re so mean.”

“I’m sorry. You were surprised, weren’t you?”

“How far are you going to insult this body? How much shame do we have to make to be satisfied?”

“Hahaha.”

A soft voice came out unknowingly. Come to think of it, I was smiling. It was because I felt so beautiful to see the Grand Duke of Hell, who was very shy and spilled me. Soon I swept away the lava-like hair.

“Hey, clean it up! Go, suddenly, he looks at me with a deep look….”

“Sorry, sorry. Anyway, I’m going to insert it now.”

“This body has been waiting for a while. But as you please…!”

“It’s because you’re the first one. It could hurt a lot if it was the first time. So it’ll hurt less if you spill some water and soften it.”

I explained the role of Ae-Gak as a lubricant. Then the Grand Duke of Hell looked speechless and suddenly turned his head to the side.

“Cha, what a useless consideration. Who said you needed it?”

It was blunt, but it sounded obvious that he said so on purpose. If I could, I wanted to kiss those were my heart’s content. But if you do, you’d better do what you’re supposed to do(?) because you think you’re going to say something else.

Thinking so, I opened the closed petals from side to side and put the end of my penis at the entrance. Soon there was a hot sensation in the lower abdomen. At the same time, my heart is pounding and my heart is beating.

It would be a lie if not expected. It’s not anyone else, it’s the Grand Duke of Hell. The expectation of conquering something that may be the best in Hall Plain is not too much to do.

“Sure.”

He swallowed his breath while looking at the tiny oval-shaped cave, which was soaked and soaked. I held my breath and inserted the phlegm into the hole, then slowly pushed it in. A long chunk of flesh burrows inside like it’s buried. That’s when the union began.

At first, I didn’t feel much because I was trying to concentrate as carefully as I could. I just felt like it was hot.

But around a quarter of the time, starting with the tip of the penis. I felt something stiff and some resistance. I had a hunch about what it was. So I thought it would be better to pierce it at once, so I put a little more strength into it and poked it in the phlegm as if I pressed it hard.

It was then.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

As soon as it feels like something is tearing through a thin mucous membrane.

“Oh, my God!”

I was surprised and exclaimed.

How on earth should I express this feeling?

The cave in the Grand Duke of Hell was exceptionally hot. It was really, really hot. As soon as I tore my virgin membrane and invaded deep into it, I felt as if I had put a male root in a boiling furnace. No, I feel like I’m being built with a steel rod from a red metal ball. It felt as if the phlegm was burning and dissolved, and melted gently into the womb of the Grand Duke of Hell.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaha.

Then, the joy of pretending to be in pain rose like a flood, making a groan that seemed to be suffering without realizing it.

But it’s not over yet.

“What, what?”

As for me, I was definitely going to stop inserting for a while. This is because I felt the need to catch my breath for a moment with unexpected stimulation and touch. However, Namgeun was already being sucked into the hole as if he were wrapping himself. The feeling of my cutting edge cutting through the skin was clearly conveyed.

I felt like I was losing my mind. I somehow stopped and struggled, but the cave in the Grand Duke of Hell was greedily gulping down the male root, as if he had no intention of letting me go.

Eventually, within a long time, my groin hit the thigh of the Grand Duke of Hell. It is not enough that the phlegm went deep enough, but it was swallowed to the root. I felt like I was falling into an endless swamp and collapsed.

Flop!

“He, you? What’s wrong with you all of a sudden?”

Unexpectedly, the voice of the Grand Duke of Hell was not strange except a little reminder. As I lifted my eyes, I could see the face of the Grand Duke of Hell looking at me with a slightly curious light.

“You, you, you, you…?”

Before I knew it, my teeth clashed without knowing, but I could barely talk.

“Me?”

The Great Prince of Hell asks back. Then, I suddenly felt a cozy touch hugging my back and patting me.

“Well, I felt a little stiff, so I gave it a little strength without realizing it.Anyway, it’s not that bad to feel full. It doesn’t hurt as much as I thought. Is this all thanks to you?”

It’s crazy. It’s just a little tight?

“By the way, what’s wrong with you all of a sudden? Are you sick or something?”

No, I’m not sick.

“Yee, this is….”

“Huh?”

“Yes, I feel so good inside of you..”

“Ki, you feel so good?”

The voice of the Grand Duke of Hell is heard.

But it was true. The interior of the Grand Duke of Hell was making me feel so indescribable that I had never experienced before.

The feeling of wet, moist and sticky flesh, as well as the feeling of a moment of intense tightening and slipping into it, was truly a thrill. Is that all? After it’s completely inserted, all the wrinkles of the vagina stick to the phlegm and hug it, but he’s sucking it up like he’s a little bit of a joke with his tongue.

“Now, I don’t know, but…Well, that doesn’t sound so bad.”

If I really thought about it, I wanted to shake my back and hit it like crazy. But I couldn’t do that. It’s still tightening to the point of suffocation, but if I get a bigger stimulus here, I think I’ll be able to assess it right away. I bit my teeth as part of trying to hold it in somehow, but a painful groan comes out in between. I think I know how the Great Prince of Hell felt earlier.

It was then.

“Huh?”

Is it time to relax? The Grand Duke of Hell made a strange nasal sound as if he knew something. Then, suddenly, with the hand that was tapping my back, he hugged me so hard. It was an act that did not know English, but I sang the national anthem thinking that I should calm down first.

It was that moment.

“Hut…!”

At the same time that the Great Prince of Hell gave a gentle shout.

“Oh, my God!”

Suddenly, I felt the terrible attraction that attracted the male muscle to the fullest. As if he was going to burst it like this, he broke into a groan under the pressure of sucking it up. But the pain that’s about to break for a while. Soon, the pain turned into an indescribable pleasure and into an ecstatic pleasure that seemed to relax.

A little later.

There was an optical illusion of white vision. I naturally hugged the pliable upper body in front of me. And as the pleasure rose and reached its peak, he embraced the Great Prince of Hell to crush him as hard as he could. And within a long time, I felt the semen I had endured exploding through my urethra.

“Uh…! Ah…!”

The feeling of semen that makes you vomit at the end of your urethra. Come to think of it, I’ve endured it for a really long time. In the meantime, everything concentrated burst out like a flood, and I felt like I was peeing.

I tried to get the phlegm out quickly in a sense of embarrassment, but even that didn’t go my way. It was because he felt a hint of hurrying to take it out and didn’t let it go as if he were going somewhere in the cave.

In the end, I was squeezed out of the root and vomited all the semen, so I managed to get rid of the clinging flesh. It was so hot inside that the phlegm that came out into the world was ripe red. The air passing by was so cool that I felt.

“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…!”

His breath was already very rough.

The first feeling I felt after I barely regained my reason was embarrassment. I felt so ashamed that I wanted to go into a rat hole and hide. I almost put it in and wrapped it up without a single round trip.

Of course, I felt that good, but….

Si, maybe you’re disappointed?

When I looked at him just in case, I saw a hell-like master who caused the upper body. Fortunately, his face seemed to be somewhat strange, as if he had felt the semen that hit him inside. It was the moment when the Great Prince of Hell, who opened his thighs a little more, lowered his head and looked between his crotch.

“Ah…!”

Between the holes that spouted hot holes, the blood-mixed white liquid flowed thickly and fell to the ground. I was stunned at the sight of blood for a moment, but I was able to breathe when I remembered that the Great Prince of Hell was a virgin.

“This, this is a waste of time..”

Then, he bent over his upper body, saying in a voice that he felt sorry for the Great Prince of Hell. Then, he seemed to collect the fallen liquid and held it back by holding his hands reflexively. He looks up at me with the face of what’s wrong with the Great Prince of Hell.

“What are you doing?”

“Huh? I’m trying to put what’s flowing back in.”

“No, why would you put it back in?”

“Of course he is.Isn’t it a waste? Maybe they could be kings.”

The look on the face of the Grand Duke of Hell was very serious to just laugh at.

Meanwhile, the petals between the thighs were continuing to open and close, throwing up blood and fluid. It was a phenomenon that showed how much I poured out, but before that, Nam-geun stretched himself up. As if he was still lacking, the movement of the petals spreading the holes was very provocative.

…Of course, I wanted to feel the touch again, but most of all, I wanted to remove the stigma of premature ejaculation.

I avoided the gaze of the Grand Duke of Hell, tilting my head, and quietly opened my mouth.

“Hey, there’s still a lot here….”

“……?”

“Well, you don’t have to put it together….”

“…….”

Then suddenly, I felt a sharp look at the end of the barber. I was worried that I might not have anything to see now that the Great Battle of Hell is over or what if I would do if I got angry.

“Hm, hm!”

Then, I heard an awkward cough or two.

“Well, then….”

I could feel the two hands of the Grand Duke of Hell slipped out with my palm.

“Now, it’s too bad we keep getting out of here..”

The moment I turned my eyes away, I was a little surprised. This is because the Great Prince of Hell was lying on his back like before, boldly spreading his legs.

And

“Will you block it with yours for me??”

He spoke quietly as if he was embarrassed, and then moved his hands wide open the petals.

============================ Review of the work ============================

1. Optolove: How does a young writer accept other oppression to do his best by punishing his readers for their sins and asking them to condemn him? I can’t help but say it’s stupid. The first is the name, and the second is the covenant, and how do you carve out cuts and cut them in your firmness to keep the covenant? You, as a writer, make a covenant with the reader and take the initiative to others, and fulfill his righteousness and duty is indeed set and not complete. However, do not ask others to punish you for your own sake, but to push yourself and manage yourself will be to the extent of better development.

2. Shadow hermit: How can you hurt my heart? You should’ve said it was hard if you were having a hard time, how could you have kept it in your heart? I love you. So, don’t tell me to remove you from my preferred list. I won’t. Don’t worry about my heart and get well soon. I love you, Ryujin, my love and destiny.

3. Large scrap metal: God still has 10 fingers left to type…

4. Delmaro: Listen, listen. Listen to the comments. The writer’s holiday reader’s first visit to the Fire Night Sungwon’s holiday site. The Bosingji body’s all-in-one, all-nostalgic, all-nostalgic, all-nostalgic, all-il-wija-il-wij. I’ll live, I’ll live. I’ll live in Joara. Yaliyali Yalasheng Yalari Yala(?)

5. Ttangol: The main characters of Joara novels are pushovers, and the other ones are bls, so there’s nothing to see when Joara comes in, so I just play games. But there is one outstanding novel, so its name is Memorize. How can I know this when I see a real man when I’m a pushover and gay? Let’s continue to work hard and make good novels.

No, some comments are more amazing…. ;;;