After meeting the pretty boss of the Black Star Club, I started thinking a lot.
It's surprising that the boss served by Chunwon, the S-class villain killed by Nine, is a woman, and she's that young.
So, it means that he was already a boss even when he was in elementary school or middle school.
Did you come to Korea to catch a saint?
The opponent is the boss of a large criminal organization originating from China.
It's enough to be called a hero's enemy, but strangely, I couldn't reach out to it right away.
Time stop and personality excrement.
Perhaps the situation could have been resolved through one-sided violence, and it would have happened that way if I had wanted to.
When the other person was as wary of this side as possible and showed respect for me as if I were a strong hero, I felt that I couldn't do anything hastily.
If you touch it clumsily and it leaves a bad mark,
I don't know how many gang members might set up trouble at the Academy Hospital, where many of my girlfriends reside.
He said he would come back to say hello.
It won't stop until then.
I feel like when we meet again, it will be decided whether our relationship will be clearly hostile or will be infinitely gray, close to black.
'It's pretty, but…'
It was eye-opening.
A young female boss leads a criminal organization.
She is not just pretty, but her eyes, which hide murderous intent behind reason, give people the creeps.
It definitely feels different from villains like Kang Si-eun and Zenobia, who enjoy committing crimes alone.
'I also meet various types of villains...'
As I was sipping a glass of translucent whiskey with ice and cola, I paid attention to the light coming from the shower room.
The door opens easily.
"Thank you for lending me the shower room."
Bright blonde hair is moist.
The fair-skinned saint expressed her gratitude to me, wrapped in her bath towel.
When I left the house, I taught him to be a dog in just 5 minutes, and he definitely became calmer.
And it seemed to be a little more honest.
"And thank you for saving me."
"Starting tomorrow, let's catch the villains related to the saint."
"…"
Still, I sighed at the still-hesitant saint.
"Don't think that in such a major accident, you can carry the cross alone and die nobly."
"It's true that there are many people who want me dead."
"So, are you going to commit suicide?"
Doridori.
She shakes her head.
"I thought it would be good if I could die to pay for my sins."
"Then you almost got caught by people who were using you. Because you weren't centered on yourself."
"…"
"Use your abilities more selfishly."
"Selfishly…"
"If it has an anesthetic power that can be used as a drug, there are many other ways to use it."
"…"
Synth suddenly seemed to have a lot on his mind.
Anyway, it's so damn dirty.
The saintess's soft breasts seem to be leaking out through the towel.
Eye management…
Now is the time to get in shape!
"Then now I…"
Synth looked up at me with slightly red cheeks.
"I think the most ideal thing is to help heroes I believe in."
"Hot."
I burst out laughing.
"Do you know that now?"
"He's a pervert, though."
"That wasn't a joke!?"
"You're a pervert... You've been staring at my cleavage since a while ago."
How can you not look at that ample cleavage?
"Go to bed... I'm going to take a shower and sleep too."
"…"
Phew.
After Sirin and Synth wash, I go into the bathhouse last.
It's nice to spend some leisurely time alone, but my dick feels empty for some reason.
At that time, I heard the sound of a saint coming into the shower room.
"Mr. Sanghyuk!"
"Uh, huh? What is it?"
I, who had been locked up, suddenly woke up half-naked.
Sloshing, sloshing.
Now you're almost revealing everything openly?
But the saintess was so pale, she was looking at me without realizing that her entire body was exposed.
"Are you okay?!"
"So. What?"
"If I go in after taking a bath, I may faint and not be able to wake up... Ah."
"Hmm."
Even if you turn off the ability, doesn't it completely turn it off?
If that's the case...
I'm fine.
My body has amazing specifications that would surprise Akasha.
It seems that he not only has good physical functions but also has the status of a god.
Even the end-spec cock that women die for just by looking at it or touching it is just a part of those incredible specs.
"Are you so scared that I might drown while taking a bath?"
"Whew…"
"…"
I had an erection.
The saintess was startled, covered her breasts, and took a step back.
"I'm sorry. Pyun, have a nice night!"
"…"
Are you intentionally tempting me?
Wipe off any moisture on your body and check in the mirror.
It's still a great body, so I'm a little drunk.
When I came out, the saintess was waiting for me, dressed lightly, after bathing with her blonde hair flowing down.
"I'm fine."
"I can't feel completely at ease."
"I'll show you the way to the room."
"I don't mind sleeping on the sofa."
Let's tell him to wake up.
The synth calmly got up and stood upright in front of me.
Strange atmosphere…
The synth looks up at me with moist eyes and gives off the nuance of waiting for something.
I put my arm around her shoulder and walked with her as if she were mine from the beginning.
"…"
Her arms touch her chest, but she doesn't say anything.
The saint only wrapped her arms around me once, but she gave off a dirty smell.
"Do you have any numbness, or any other symptoms like that?"
"Where…"
Wow.
Grabbing the synth's breasts.
"Huh…!"
Wet touch… Good…
She could definitely feel the feel of the thinly clad breasts on every joint of her fingers.
Soft… It's soft and warm.
Massage… Massage…
Even though I massaged it strangely, the synth didn't resist and just stayed right next to me.
"I think it's okay."
Jooup. Jooup.
As if her brain had come to an agreement with her to pretend not to notice that I was touching her breasts, she quietly licked the ear of the synth.
"Ahhh…"
He openly makes an ear-tapping sound and nibbles it with his lips.
I'm trembling with the feeling of locking in and tasting the saintly woman's perverted, huge-breasted body.
Rub it, rub it.
… Your breasts are so fucking big. It's really crazy just to look at it, and she's massaging it until her hand is full.
"Yeah… Hmm…"
Synth twisted her waist, not knowing what to do.
It seems like my body is becoming more and more sensitive just by touching her breasts.
She was surprised today, and she feels safe in my arms again.
When she wore a nun's uniform, she was out of shape.
Even now, wearing only hot pants, her body is unbelievable.
My cock became uncontrollably hard.
"…"
The synth glanced,
She pretends not to see, but she sees my dick sticking out of my pants.
As I was about to go to the room, she stopped and quietly allowed me to fondle her breasts.
"…Ah."
This is how you become a real perverted hero.
But I didn't stop and touched my chest.
He was gently pulling on the thick nipples and caressing them over the clothes, and now he was openly touching the raw breasts.
When I stuck my hand through the gap in his clothes, Synth let out an embarrassed gasp and flinched.
"I feel good."
"It's… Unfamiliar for someone to touch me... Are you really... okay?"
"…"
Rub, rub, rub.
I love the taste of massaging pure, creamy breasts.
"Are you okay?"
This time, while trying to suck his ear, he gets hit in the eye.
The synth looked at me for the first time, and we kissed, no matter who went first.
Jjook…
As soon as his lips meet and he tries to mix his tongue, the synth is startled and presses his thighs together as if his fur stands on end.
Cute.
"Open your mouth."
"Ah…"
I also listen well.
I continued massaging my breasts while mixing my tongue with the synth.
As I continue to pass saliva over the tongue that passively tries to push me away, the synth narrows his eyes and swallows helplessly.
"Ha, huh…"
The synth's temperature is rising.
My breasts, which I kept massaging, became even warmer, and my skin turned beautifully.
I kiss Synth, who is sweating nervously, on the lips and touch his chest more and more explicitly.
"Yes~~~! Hmph…!"
You make me feel good with kisses and milk caresses.
A half-opened saint is taken to a room as if kidnapped.
"Oh, no. Sex…"
What can't be done?
Come on!
I took the struggling saint and went inside her. She thought she had almost finished it.
Just as I was about to lay her down naturally on her bed,.
Is the blanket bulging?
"Shirin… Why are you in my room?"
"I'm going to sleep here."
Sigh.
Well-stretched brown legs emerge from the blanket.
Shirin stuck out her head, barely covering her wet pussy.
Haha.
Waiting for my hole...
"Mr. Shirin…?"
"Saint? What were you planning to do by bringing the saint? You will be punished."
"What is heavenly punishment?"
Tsk. I didn't mean to do this.
"Shirin, what are you doing here? So, naked… In Sanghyuk's room."
"Ah, I got a job as an onahole exclusively for this person... During the internship period, my role is to make sure he doesn't get lonely."
"…"
Wow.
When I grabbed the saintess' breasts, Synth pulled her body away as if embarrassed.
She managed to escape by awakening the unique alertness of a virgin.
"Well, then I'll go... Please sleep."
"… Do you mind if I don't show you to the room?"
"Yes…"
It's written in his eyes, "I don't know what will happen to me, so I'll run away.".
"Don't do anything mean to the saint. Instead, I will... deal with you."
"Shirin?"
At that time, Shirin suddenly collapsed.
I fell asleep.
"Ah…!"
Because I was in an enclosed space with the saint?
"…"
"…"
"I'll move you to another room and come back."
Shirin, you were a great Onahole intern.
But it's in the way now, so let's get it out of the way.
She carries the festering body to another room and grabs her breasts with both hands as if scolding the saintess standing in her hallway.
"I can't use the onahole I was planning to use tonight."
"Ah… Ugh, it's my fault.
"You were saying earlier that everything was your fault."
Rub, rub, rub!
The saintly woman's magical temperament is definitely brought out here!
"This is your fault, no matter who sees it."
"Huh, huh…!"
As I grab her breasts and squeeze them, the saintess stands upright, sticks out her breasts, and accepts my breast training with her whole body.
A saint's natural tendency to be bullied is developed into an erotic side.
"What should I do with this erect dick?"
"Hmm… Hmph… I'm sorry, I'm sorry…♡"
The saintess, with her big tits captivated by me, glances at my erect cock and apologizes.
"Onahole, ah, I'm sorry for not letting you use it."
"Follow me."
"Ah, hey, sex…♡ Hmm…"
I take the synth and go into my room.
"Aren't you going to take responsibility? Put your arms up, behind your head."
"Ah…"
The synth stood upright and presented her breasts to me.
She panted with the tip of her tongue slightly sticking out, looking relaxed and pleased at the topic of teasing her nipples.
"Ungh… Ungh…"
Pinch…
"Uuuh… I'm sorry…"
Saying I'm sorry,
The tone when using keywords that make pussy horny was definitely different from usual.
Is it true that you really feel sorry?
"Take it off."
Time for full-scale onahole etiquette instillation.
I massage and pull the breasts of the blonde saint, who is standing naked.
"Ha…Haha…!!"
The saintess had a more erotic-masochistic temperament than she thought.
As expected, she makes very obscene noises when her breasts are squeezed, bordering on harassment.
… It's really good...
Sadism burns brightly.
Of course, it's not so bad that it hurts, but it hurts a little so much that I can't help but focus my attention on my chest.
Make the saintess stand in front of you and discipline her breasts.
"Yeah… Ugh…"
"There are only two of us in this room. It's okay to smell dirty."
"It's not a dirty smell... It's my ability."
"Because you put my onahole to sleep with that. Isn't it true that the saintess is running for you?"
"…That…"
Ha…
Without breaking the virgin's vigilance,
The sight of Synth receiving milk training from me is lovely.
"Ugh…"
Like that… It's as if he's saying, "Please don't push me around."
A synth that gently shakes her body from side to side and shows off her charms.
… Sex…!!
"Give me the price you saved me."
I smiled jokingly and massaged my breasts.