SilverOblivion2680
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For a while, Jinwoo and Sohee shared a kiss, their tongues entwining. Jinwoo thought about leaving a mark on Sohee's body, a sign that she belonged to him. Impulsively, Jinwoo unbuttoned Sohee's blouse and opened it wide to the sides. He leaned down and brought his lips to the upper part of her breast, where her cleavage began. Then, he started sucking hard, as if inhaling deeply. "Haah... ugh..." Sohee, taken aback, pulled Jinwoo's head closer. When Jinwoo pulled his lips away, a…
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Daeho's antics finally stopped when lunchtime arrived. "Don't you need to go for lunch?" Jinwoo asked Daeho, who still didn't seem to want to explain what was going on. "Nah, I think I can stretch the intervals a bit..." Daeho answered, pretending to be uninterested, as if he was enjoying Jinwoo's frustration and curiosity. Jinwoo wanted to ask more but decided to wait until Daeho was ready to reveal what was going on. Even during lunch in the school cafeteria, Daeho kept checking his…
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Jinwoo approached Aunt Gyuri, who was tied up naked. Her voluptuous and full breasts were shaking with every turn of her body. Jinwoo's hefty cock got harder and harder as he watched Aunt Gyuri's body, unable to tell if she was holding back her urge to pee or enduring the passion. Sure enough, just like Daeho said, it seemed Aunt Gyuri enjoyed this kind of degradation. The humiliating position Aunt Gyuri was in, tied up as she was, couldn't have been achieved without her cooperation. Even…
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Aunt Gyuri’s piss splashed on the tiled bathroom floor and scattered in all directions. The warmth of the liquid spreading on the floor was felt on Jinwoo's soles. The pee stream gradually diminished and soon started to flow down Aunt Gyuri’s inner thighs. Jinwoo slightly lifted his leg and placed his pee-soaked foot on Aunt Gyuri's head, pressing it down gently as if to trample her. Aunt Gyuri, who had been supporting herself with her arms in a prone position, slowly lowered her head along…
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"Since when did you know?" Thump…thump…thump…thump! After bringing Aunt Gyuri to climax several times, Jinwoo slowed down his movements and asked her. "Huu... huh... wha...what?" Even though she was dazed, Aunt Gyuri answered Jinwoo's question. "Since when did you know I wasn't Daeho?!" Jinwoo, feeling betrayed, asked Aunt Gyuri in an accusing tone. The respect or courtesy he should have had for her was long gone. "Does it... does it matter?" Aunt Gyuri asked playfully, as…
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Jinwoo tore open the milk carton and brought it to Aunt Gyuri’s lips. Tilting her head gently to the side, he carefully poured the milk into her open mouth. Gulp, gulp. The pale pink liquid slowly filled her mouth. But because of her awkward position, more than half of it spilled out. Milk trickled down her cheeks, soaking into the leather sofa, a sight that stirred something in Jinwoo. ** "Isn't this an affair... right?" While feeding her milk, Jinwoo cautiously asked Aunt Gyuri…
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The rooftop of the school, where other students are barely visible during the short break. -Thankfully- Jinwoo couldn't help but watch the video in a daze for a while as if he were frozen. On the screen, Jinwoo was shown hitting Aunt Gyuri's cheeks with his erect penis before untying her. Jinwoo's stick was swinging widely left and right, hitting Aunt Gyuri's face covered with a blindfold. A cold sweat seemed to run down Jinwoo's spine in an instant. "Why are you so frozen, dude? Nothing…
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Aunt Gyuri passed out on the couch. She couldn't endure Jinwoo's rough and fierce thrusts, screamed in convulsions, and eventually lost consciousness. Still lying face down like a cat with her buttocks raised... With her face buried in the couch cushion, hands, and legs bound with handcuffs and ropes... Her body was trembling and bouncing... Her pussy swollen and gaping…. Jinwoo's white liquid flowed down Aunt Gyuri's inner thighs like hot, chunky lava. Inside Aunt Gyuri's open…
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Jinwoo and Daeho were already familiar with the clear, ringing voice that belonged to Shin Seulgi. -Sinbi's younger sister- Jinwoo was already stewing over the fact that Seulgi might have discovered his family secrets, and now he feared that Seulgi had even caught him watching a sex video with Aunt Gyuri. Jinwoo froze, unable to respond, his body rigid. Daeho seemed pretty shocked too, standing still without showing any movement. "What's this~? You two secretly watching porn on the rooftop?…
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"Are you okay?" Jinwoo loosened his grip on Aunt Gyuri's butt and asked her. "Uh... a bit... over there... still... a bit... ah... it hurts..." Aunt Gyuri spoke with difficulty, lying face down with her arms gathered under her face. Jinwoo tried to spread Aunt Gyuri's thighs slightly by holding them with both hands. Her large buttocks and plump thigh muscles tightened as if she was tense. -Tap! Jinwoo lightly tapped Aunt Gyuri's buttocks with his fingers. "Ouch!" With a sharp…
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