Chapter 134 – The Liar
I’m not going to caress like I’m watching the liver like I did during my first massage.
It is right to adapt to Chinami, who is growing sexually.
Thinking so, I called out to her while tapping her Chinami on her back.
“Master. I’ll wake you up in a minute.”
“…. Why?”
“I want to make it more comfortable and better.”
“Better…?”
“Yes. Better.”
“Hmmmm… What should I do…? Are you up now…?”
The question of Chinami, who fell in love with the temptation.
I burst out laughing and said.
“I will do everything. Master, just relax and stay still.”
“Yes…”
Gently lifting her Chinami by the back of her neck, I put her arm inside her, and with gentle force I lifted her upper body up.
Afterwards, while she was fixing her gown, he made her sit on her bed and pressed her closely behind him.
“Eh…?”
Chinami let out a bewildered exclamation.
She shuddered as if a sudden cold wave had hit her, but she seemed very nervous because she was almost doing a back hug with my legs wrapped around the outside of her legs.
Resting her chin on Chinami’s shoulder,
“Hoyak…!”
A strange sound came out of Chinami’s mouth as her body completely froze.
It’s a good medicine… It’s supposed to be a weird atmosphere, but that’s why the room is about to be ventilated.
Having endured her laughter, I brought my lips to Chinami’s ear.
And then he whispered softly.
“It’s okay?”
“Uhhhhh?”
She tries to cover her ears as she puts her shoulders up.
The warm wind went into his ears and tickled him, and he seemed to feel a strange feeling.
Very naturally, I brought my hand to Chinami’s lower abdomen and gently patted it.
“Sigh… Hmm…!”
At first, he flinched violently, but after a while, he loosened up, but it seems to be gradually stabilizing.
But her tension was still there.
Proof of that is that she is looking straight ahead without even thinking about looking back at me.
The outward trembling had stopped, but if I put my hand on her chest, it would probably thump quickly.
“Take it easy. Comfortable.”
As I calmed down Chinami while still touching her stomach, she turned her head slightly.
“…Is this a massage…?”
“Sure. It is an abdominal massage.”
“But why…”
“What?”
“Oh, no…”
I think he was trying to ask why he seemed to be hugging.
Deciding not to ask, I put my hand on the strap of the gown tied around Chinami’s narrow waist and grabbed the end.
“I’m going to apply oil to your stomach, and I’ll loosen up the gown a bit.”
“… It doesn’t work…”
“Why?”
“I’m getting belly fat…”
Were you worried about that?
I thought the answer would come out saying that it was burdensome or embarrassing… But it’s like an erratic Chinami.
“I felt slim when I just touched it.”
“…..”
“Are you okay?”
“Hmm… Yes… I can’t help it if I want to do an oil massage… Instead, I need to apply a little bit…”
Do you readily agree? It’s unique.
I replied that I knew, and when I pulled it outward with strength, the string gently untied with a hissing sound.
As a result, the front of the gown opened to the left and right, revealing Chinami’s bare skin.
Looking down, I saw a gentle mound wrapped in a tight disposable bra.
I knew it was big, but it felt bigger than usual, maybe because I only wore baggy clothes almost every day.
A very attractive chest. As the blood rushed to the lower leg, the cock stiffened.
Suppressing her desire, in front of Chinami’s eyes, I dripped a small amount of oil on her hand and put it on Chinami’s abdomen.
OK,
“I’m sorry…”
Chinami’s waist swayed like a small wave, then stopped.
She felt the oil seeping down her panties.
I asked, slowly moving my hand to spread the oil all over my abdomen.
“Are you comfortable?”
“I don’t know… I don’t know… But junior… I… I have a lot of flesh, so I can’t hold it…”
“There is not a single house to live in. It’s smooth.”
“Okay…? And that’s it…”
It’s cute how you care about your image.
How long has it been like that?
While smelling the peach scent wafting from Chinami’s skin, I made her stomach feel soft.
“Mueuh…”
She lowered her hand as a languid breath of air escaped from her nose.
Lower abdomen with panty line. A little further down than that.
When her hand, which had slid across her skin, touched the jig, Chinami, who was almost hugging me, flinched.
“Wow…?”
In that state, I broke the first joint of her middle finger slightly touching her jig and gently scratched it, and Chinami’s leg slightly pushed my leg that was blocking the outside and spread apart.
Is it an instinctive movement? Quite naughty
Cuckoo… Cuckoo.
While stimulating Chinami’s sexual sensations by tightening and removing her fingers, I asked quietly as her body trembled intermittently.
“Like?”
“I’m a junior… I feel strange… It tickles me…”
“Where?”
“I’m sorry…”
Chinami kept her mouth shut and didn’t know what to do.
I feel ashamed to say
I brought her face close enough that my lips could touch Chinami’s ear lobe.
“I’ll give you a leg.”
Then, after whispering to her, he lowered her hand further and stroked the crotch closest to her vagina, rubbing it up and down the inner skin.
Hehe…?”
I feel Chinami’s trembling getting stronger as she let out a startled moan.
It was proof that she was slowly moving towards the climax.
It’s true that it’s a sensitive area, but Chinami’s whole body is weak.
With one free hand, I took out a towel from her steamer and covered her Chinami’s thighs horizontally.
It was to be prepared in case she went away.
Covering it up gives me a sense of security, and even if I spray out the tide, the towel is wet in the first place, so there’s an excuse… It’s right to care about Chinami like this before she faints out of embarrassment.
“Hey… I’m a junior…”
Chinami’s desperate call opened her legs even more.
I answered, having kept teasing her fingers that were barely touching her labia.
“Yes. Please speak.”
“Gye, it seems like you’ve been massaging the same area over and over again…”
“Isn’t it great?”
“Ah, no… Not so much… Hum!”
As she spoke, Chinami’s back straightened.
This is because the tip of the middle finger, which can be said to be the longest, slightly touched the labia.
As soon as I slowly started rubbing the top of my panties, which were beyond moist and completely wet, Chinami’s waist bounced several times in rapid succession.
Hehe…!? Heck!”
She let out a moan similar to that of a beast, with her tongue sticking out.
It seems to go if I do a little more.
“Right, right…”
I gently praised Chinami in a friendly voice, as if I were handling her dog, and I put the oil bottle inside the towel that covered her lower body.
Then, tilting it gently and spraying her oil, she began to blatantly tap her jig.
Tok. Tok. Tok. Tok.
At first, slowly, with a certain rhythm,
Then, by the time Chinami, who sensed something wrong with her body, was about to say something to me,
Tok tok tok tok.
Quickly speed her up.
Chinami, mesmerized by her fondling of mine, grabbed her arm around her own neck.
“Ahh…! Junior… Wait… I need to rest for a while…!”
Her tongue dissuades me with a twisted voice, but it must have gotten to the point where she couldn’t stand it any longer.
“Are you uncomfortable?”
“No…! It’s not like that… Massage… It tickles…”
“Then I will do a little more for you one last time. Count to 10 seconds.”
“Huik… Siip… Guu… Parl…”
Chinami’s face flushed wildly as she struggled and started counting her numbers.
Is she forced to hold on? Gotta blow that up.
“Saam… Lee Ii… Lee Il… My junior…! It’s been 10 seconds…!”
Chinami, who counted her all in less than five seconds, patted my arm.
Means to stop quickly. I had no intention of stopping, so I continued to touch the jig with a broad smile.
“Ten more seconds.”
“Why…! 10 seconds passed! Use it! Stop massaging…!”
“This is the last one.”
“Ughhh…! Did you just say it was the last time!!”
“I’ll do 10 more seconds from now.”
“Eye patch…! I don’t care…!”
Chinami’s body twisted wildly.
At first glance, it looked like he was trying to get out of my arms, but upon closer inspection, it wasn’t.
She was accepting it with her whole body. The pleasure I give you.
“Three seconds have passed.”
“No…! No…!! 7 seconds passed…! You, liar…! Junior is a liar…!!”
“I see. Five more seconds.”
Tok tok tok tok.
Let’s play our hands faster than before,
“Uuuuu…”
Chinami’s body instantly stiffened.
As if trying to gain momentum right before pouring something out of her.
Taking advantage of that gap, I blew wind into Chinami’s ears,
“It’s all done.”
She removed her hand from her crotch so she could go on her own.
“Aaaaa…!!”
Then, a loud moan erupted from her mouth.
At the same time, her stiff body came back to life, and her back trembled.
She is going, bursting out all at once the pleasures she has accumulated and accumulated.
It wasn’t long before I felt a slight dampness in the bed on my buttocks.
The towel on top of the bed absorbed the love juice that Chinami had spewed out when she had reached her climax, and it had spread to this point.
The towel wasn’t wet enough to absorb all the water, but it was pouring out more than Miyuki.
I reassured her by rubbing both of Chinami’s shoulders with her hand.
Hehe..Hehe…”
After a short time, Chinami expelled all the residue and exhaled with difficulty.
Her body was swaying like a reed, as if she had lost all her strength, but I hugged Chinami and started putting her gown back on.
“I feel good because you seem satisfied. Thank you for your hard work. To finish, I’m going to massage her legs and her face, is that okay?”
“Whoa… Whoa…”
As if she had calmed down a bit, Chinami, whose breathing had stabilized, stared at her openly.
He seemed to be checking to see if I had noticed the juice he spewed out.
She watched my every move for a moment with her dim eyes, and she said,
“…. I want to take a shower now… I hope you give her a facial after that…”
He said that in a more comfortable voice, as if he was a little relieved by my calm reaction.
I think you judged that I didn’t know… Let’s keep pretending that we didn’t know.
I don’t know if I’ll be able to cheat on the yard I’ve come this far, but I think there’s a possibility because it’s naive Chinami.
I replied, nodding her head.
“All right.”
