Even If I Wake Up and Wake Up - Chapter 5
Aoi put his finger in the back hole, and poured plenty of lotion, he loosened it, and immediately pressed his thick and hard meat rod. Normally, he was slowly unraveling until it loosened, but today I felt like he was in a hurry probably because we hadn’t seen each other in a long time.
“Satsuki, I’m gonna put it in.”
“… Hmm … Ah … Ah … Hmm …”
Aoi slowly pushes in the glans part, and the sensations in his body tingling and focusing there. When I trembled with the pleasure, I had to hold my breath, and hugged his body gently.
Then, distractingly he continued to stroke with the protrusion of his chest in his mouth, and he clung to Aoi while distracting his pain.
I noticed that the inner wall slowly swallowed the meat rod, and when it was fill up to the deepest in the ass, Aoi hit his belly base and I tightened tightly in the back.
“… Satsuki, relax slowly…”
Aoi frowned in pain, but repeated the slow caress of his chest, and when he moved his hips, his abdomen shook. The meat rod began to search for pleasure as if he played with his belly.
He trembled many times, and lost the strength of his whole body. Aoi keep thrusting. The body obediently followed the pleasure that came from the thrusts.
The protuberance of the chest that tingles red is wet with saliva and is devoured more, and when the body is lifted up by a strong, thick arm, it is thrust up again and again from below.
I clung to his thick neck to keep my body from falling off, and my body was so close together that I felt like I was drenched in sweating.
A charming voice that should have been stifled naturally leaked out of my throat.
– Hot –
“I’m sorry, Satsuki …. I can’t stop today.”
Aoi makes a faint moan, as he rubbed up the glans part in the inner wall, repeatedly inserting the thick meat rod in and out. And when the glans part crushed his prostate, it responded greatly, and when he found it there, Aoi relentlessly pressed it.
“St … Stop … Ah ah ahhhhhh …”
That weak part was relentlessly thrusted, and the whole body was trembling from a twitching.
Unlike Aoi, who had been calm and serene earlier, his forehead was dripping with sweat and his dark hair was disheveled and very glossy. He looked so good-looking and I almost got bewitched as he struggled to shake his tight, and muscular body.
Desperately subdue his voice, I pressed my lips to his neck, and he pushed his mouth open with his fingers.
“Satsuki, let me hear your voice”.
The sweet, low, heavy bass was pleasant and intoxicating as it was devoured.
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