Chapter 245 – Slave Fondling #3
“Do not… Huh…! Gyu… Tangerine…!!”
I hear Lenka’s urgent cry.
I thought that was some kind of cheat key, but if I said it when I was playing SM, I would have stopped right away, but it’s normal.
I will do whatever I want
But I have to change the word or something. I’m about to burst into laughter again.
Perhaps angry at me for not stopping even after I said the safe word, Lenka raised her arm and pucked my shoulder! And hit
I feel a lot of pain because I put a little too much power into it.
Still, it was bearable, so I didn’t care about Lenka’s violence, and I put my lips and other parts of her body against her immaculate skin.
“I’m a bastard…! If this is the case, why the hell is the safe word… Haha…!”
Lenka, who doesn’t argue, but hisses like a wildcat.
Pushing with all her might as she sucked my face, which was buried between her own collarbone and her neck, she barely spoke her words.
“Cow, hand… Where are you touching…! Get rid of it…!”
“You’re sexy, manager.”
Lenka’s body flinched at the blatant praise that was out of the context of the conversation.
“Wow…! What kind of strange things are you talking about…”
“I can’t stand it.”
“Hey…! That’s right… Hey…!?”
A soft moan escaped from Lenka’s mouth.
Because I’d thrust my face right in her face.
From a distance where the tips of her noses gently touched, I admired Lenka’s impotent skin, completely speechless in amazement.
Her hand was still around Lenka’s buttocks, gently stroking her parts.
“Don’t touch me…”
“No.”
“…”
Was it embarrassing to face my smirking eyes straight on?
Turning her head slightly, Lenka spoke in a voice not even that of an ant.
“I told you not to touch…”
“Are you uncomfortable?”
“Boo, it’s not uncomfortable… But the skirt…”
“Then just stay like this.”
“… What if I tear up my stockings…!”
“I only tore the part covered by the skirt. There won’t be any barriers to working part-time.”
“That’s not the problem…! Why do you want to hurt my stockings…!”
“Are these my stockings too?”
“What are you talking about again…!”
“The things that slaves use are originally the things of the owner. Isn’t it normal for me to be angry?”
At those words, Lenka’s mouth fell open.
An absurd appearance with an impudent attitude.
Taking that chance, I pounced on Lenka’s lips,
“Whoa…!”
When Lenka exhaled her startled snort and put her strength into her hand that gripped my shoulder, she bit her upper lip so that it didn’t hurt and pulled it behind her slowly, releasing it.
Her mind went blank at that new, thick kiss, and her Lenka’s eyes went blank.
I can adapt to it, but I don’t know if I should call it cute or pitiful for not being able to do that.
I stared deeply at Lenka, who was unable to regain her reason, only narrowing her eyes.
By the time her eyes were about to return to focus after seeing my gaze,
Tok.
She lightly put my lips on hers and then pulled them away.
It was a refreshing kiss that didn’t even make a sound, just bumping into each other.
Even so, Lenka’s eyes were more blurry than when she just kissed her.
The reason is probably because of my eyes.
“… You…”
Tok.
By the time Lenka regained her sanity, once more,
“Wow…! This…”
When I was about to say something harsh, once again,
“Ahhh…”
Once again when you’re messing around.
When the four affectionate skinships were over, one leg supporting Lenka’s weight was in such a precarious state that even the slightest touch would cause her to collapse.
It looked quite difficult, so I put down Lenka’s leg that I was lifting.
In response to her, her body swayed strongly once, clenching the len kagai and then pulling her own thighs together.
This is to prevent me from putting a bridge between them.
When will you realize that it’s no use trying?
With a laughable smile, I put my strength on her hand that was on Lenka’s buttock.
Then her body came into my arms as easily as a reed.
“Oh…!”
Perhaps because of her height, Lenka’s head rests under her chin.
Miyuki and Chinami, who come in quickly, feel like hugging a doll… What should Lenka explain?
If you say it’s like hugging Mrs. Juk, it sounds a bit old.
“Bike…!”
Lenka pushes me against my chest, struggling.
I try to get out of my arms, but my arms are wrapped around my waist, so it’s funny that only my upper body falls all the way back.
I loosened Lenka just enough for her arm to fit between us.
Her breath seemed to be a little bit clearer, and she gasped and evened her breath and scolded me.
“Hey…! It’s not right to pressure people like this to get what they want…!”
What is that admonishing tone?
I wonder if Lenka, now in her thirties, will be like that when she takes over as the director of the kendo club.
“If you do this, they give you what you want, but if you don’t, you can’t.”
“Muh, what kind of selfish things do criminals say…!”
“Is that so?”
“Let’s start with this… Huh? You did tangerines earlier…”
“You don’t like me doing this?”
“It’s not that I don’t like it, it’s just that it’s too harsh…”
“What’s so bad about this?”
“Everyone, they’re pushing all the way, but if this isn’t serious, then what…! I… I…”
He repeats the same words and blurs the end, but he seems to want to say that he has no experience at all.
To be honest… It’s cute.
“Then it’s okay to do it in moderation, right? Don’t you hate it?”
“We have to work…”
“We still have a lot left until the opening.”
“… You’re going to do this…”
“That’s right. I came early for this.”
“…”
She shuts her mouth tightly as if she has lost her words.
I removed each strand of her long hair from Lenka’s neck, who was already dripping with cold sweat, and lowered her arm around her waist a bit.
“What!?”
Then, after grinning at Lenka, who trembled all over her body, he raised her fingertips and moved further downward, skimming the line of her gently sloping hips.
When I reached the front of the adductor muscles along the hip line of the tight-fitting panties,
“Aww…!?”
Lenka’s startled body began to tremble like an aspen tree.
“Ah what are you doing…! I told you to do it in moderation…!”
“I’m doing just fine by my standards.”
“Where’s that nonsense… Hak…!”
A coquettish moan escaped from Lenka’s mouth as she argued.
Because my hand was moving towards the center of Lenka’s panties.
Every time the tip of her middle finger approached the spot where her labia lay, Lenka’s legs trembled more and more.
If she is not supported, she will collapse as it is.
“This, this… This is really… Ugh…!”
Lenka shook her head wildly and didn’t know what to do, but when I kissed her, I unconsciously opened her mouth.
Judging by the way she instinctively tried to take her tongue, her body must have been agitated even as she spat out her negative words.
Squeak.
Lenka’s new model, who had entrusted her whole body to me, began to slowly descend.
It no longer gave her strength, and her legs completely gave way.
Just in time for Lenka’s buttocks to touch the floor with my hands, I tightened her arms and changed her body direction.
In the opposite direction of the locker where the back was turned.
After that, I laid Lenka on the floor of her dressing room and, clinging to her side, I put her arms under her neck as she turned to me and gave her a neck pillow.
Then, kissing her, she put her free hand on Lenka’s abdomen,
“Oops…!”
I saw her body wriggling and bouncing, and sent her hand gently down.
A hand slipped through her navel and lower abdomen, slipped the knitted fabric draped over her waist, and dug into the waist of her skirt along the very soft skin texture.
As soon as the fingertips caught the waistline of Lenka’s stockings,
“Ooh…! Town…!!”
Lenka, who had her mouth blocked by her lips on mine, bent her own knees and pulled her thighs together.
At first glance, he seemed to reject it, but Lenka continued to take my tongue eagerly.
Evidence that she was only surprised by unfamiliar sensations.
Thinking that she far surpassed Miyuki and Chinami in terms of sensitivity, I raised her finger and gently inserted it into the stocking band clinging to Lenka’s waist.
“Huh…!”
At the same time, Lenka burst into her tight exclamation and grabbed my arm.
Do you want to hold back? No, it seems to be okay when I see that it does not give power.
Relieved, I took a close look at the change in Lenka’s frowning but still pretty face, and reached for her jig, which was protected by her panties.
Then he pressed the area firmly.
“Heew…!”
She wiggles her hips loudly.
She even let out her moans mixed with her nose, as if she felt a thrill and a thrill.
I pressed Lenka’s jig once more and enjoyed Lenka’s fierce reaction, so I tucked her arm further inside.
Afterwards, as he moved down one side of her groin area with the blade of his hand, he spread his index and ring fingers and placed them on either side of her labia, gently moving them up and down as if tickling her.
“Whoa…!”
Then, Lenka let out a short groan mixed with pleasure, and her legs spread slightly to the sides.
Her hand touched her extremely sensitive part, and excitement came.
If he had touched his bare skin, not his panties, would he have bitten my tongue in his mouth? Suddenly curious
It’s not clear because the center of the panties hasn’t been touched, but it looks like it’s already wet because she can’t keep her body still and reacts as it is.
Thinking that I should check it out, I moved my middle finger slightly and touched the center of the labia and applied very, very weak force.
Coo wook…
A moist texture that is transmitted along with the sense of finely pressing the thick and soft skin.
“Whoops…!!”
At the same time, Lenka freaked out at her and pulled away her own face, displaying her arrogance.
“Lord, die…! Kill it…!!”
Lenka doesn’t show her face by asking what she’s doing, and doesn’t pour out curses that she can’t put in her mouth, but just curses at her.
I smiled softly at Lenka’s appearance, which didn’t seem to have much resistance.
“I’m sorry…!”
While Lenka, who seemed to have been sniped for her taste, hesitated, she pressed her lips against hers again.
Then, she showed signs of trying to lose a little bit, but soon gave up and continued to caress her, touching her lower body, which drained her whole body of strength.
