The man's finger suddenly entered her. Recalling the moment he sucked her nipples, she tightened around the man's fingers and shook her body, unggg. Previously, the man had been sucking her breast tenaciously. As soon as she remembered it, the bottom of her body heated up and her nipples rose up.

The man laughed a little. He seemed to notice her body getting hot, but he didn't dare tease her. Instead he said, "Come on, paint it red. So that no one can see my wounds." His pestering voice melted sweetly, and the woman clenched her lips to suck the man's wounds.

Ugh. The man moaned. At one point, he couldn't stand it any longer and spread her legs apart and pushed his manhood in.

"Not yet, not yet."

"Please do it again later. Now, I am in a hurry."

"Yeah, but...... it hurts!"

The woman tightly closed her eyes. It was fine when he put it back in again earlier, but it hurts when he puts it back in now. It was so painful that tears flowed, and the woman hardened her whole body and took a deep breath.

Then the man said, "Ah," and sighed sadly.

"Does it hurt?"

The man's thing was halfway through.

"It, it hurts."

The man apologized by rubbing his own forehead against her forehead.

"Sorry. I should have wet you more."

When the woman opened her eyes, what she saw was the man's face, who had been biting his lip. She now knew what he was enduring. Didn't she, too, immerse herself and her pleasures in him? It was an unbearable feeling.

"I can stand it."

So just do it. The woman whispered as she pulled out the hairpin that was fixing the man's hair. The woman was very good at enduring pain. Of course, she had a harder time putting up with a tear in the bottom than being beaten. Because this pain was unfamiliar. But she could stand it.

The man's long hair was flowing gently. The man looked better when his hair was loosened. While enduring the pain, she wanted to see the most beautiful appearance of the man if possible. The man grimaced slightly as the woman looked up at his face.

"Stand it? Why?"

"Huh?"

"Can you open your mouth?"

Ah - the woman opened her mouth and the man's tongue entered. He started to move his waist little by little, rubbing his tongue lightly with her tongue. His back receded a little, and the slightest bit of the pain went away and the woman sighed in relief. But her sigh disappeared into the man's mouth.

The man cleverly touched the woman's mouth. It is like the inside of the woman's body. Touching the damp insides and tickling the root of her tongue, he moved his waist little by little. Her eyes kept shaking. The woman blinked her eyes. The man was so close that she could only see the man's closed eyes. The woman also closed her eyes.

The man slowly opened her bottom. He comes in tight, little by little, by half a knuckle of a finger. It didn't hurt as much. The man's tongue cunningly encouraged everywhere she felt. He made it sensitive. It felt like the blood was boiling all over her body. Her fingertips and toes were tickling and tingling with pleasure.

Huh.The woman shook her body. She could feel the man's manhood reaching the end of her path. It was so heavy that she felt as if her womb was bulging, but she wasn't hurt. It was strange, so when she opened her eyes and looked up at him, he smiled.

"Good job."

She didn't do anything. Still, he was smiling with genuine joy. The sight warmed her heart, so she grabbed his head and kissed him.

He intertwined his tongue as she wished. The man's tongue resembled the man's body. It felt big, thick, and strong. But when he entangled her tongue, her tongue froze for a moment and did nothing. Then.

Ah, ah ah ah! The woman pushed the man away and yelled. The man was moving his waist like crazy. It was too fast. Her lower part tingled. Her stomach was twisted. She was being stabbed too deep. It didn't hurt, but it was weird.

"That, that's weird. Weird. Uh, ah, too deep."

"Deep? Crazy, I guess. You're driving me crazy. How dare, you do this, to me?

"I, I didn't, uh, uung! Ah! In, inside, too! Hngg!"

"Why, say it's big and hot? Driving, me crazy."

The man growled and tightened the woman's waist.

As the woman leaned her back and swallowed her breath, he shoved himself in. She was pounded several times like a bell. Slam, slam. The woman was being pushed up somewhere. And the moment she reached that end, she exhaled without hesitation.

At that moment, the woman wrapped the man around her limbs and tightened her whole body. As she climbed to the end of the sky, she instantly felt a sense of falling. A sense of fear came along with a dizzying pleasure and she embraced the man recklessly.

Haaah, haaah. There was only the sound of the two of them breathing heavily in the room.

The man did not put his own weight on the woman. He was supporting himself with his arms, closing his eyes and controlling his breathing. The woman gasped for breath and looked up at the man's face. The man raised his eyes. When their eyes met, he smiled. It was an embarrassed smile.