Chapter 564 – 564 Idol’s Silk Glove Goddaughter
“Huhhhhh…”
A cheerful hum continued to tickle my ears. Her sweet smell drifted endlessly into her nostrils.
It was all because of Kim Se-jeong, who had her head resting on her shoulder.
Not heavy. Moderate weight feels good. So I calmed down and watched what she was doing.
– Clap, clap, clap.
I asked her who was busy writing something.
“Are you Ingsta?”
“Yeah, I don’t do anything in particular, but image management is important. It’s also great for communicating with fans.”
“I don’t know because I didn’t do it. It’s SNS that only celebrities do.”
“Nowadays, even normal people say it… Well, that’s better than giggling with another woman.”
Sejeong Kim repeatedly hit go back and entered her profile. She proudly showed off the photo and the number next to it.
“Tada, look at my follower count. Isn’t that a lot?”
“How many are these? Twelve million…”
I slowly counted the numbers attached to each other. Soon, a huge unit beyond imagination came out.
“50 million?”
“Yeah, I passed it a while ago. Isn’t it amazing?”
“Isn’t this all fake? How can there be as many as the population of our country?”
“What a fake. Every single one is a living person.”
“Then, if I say hello anywhere on the road, would you be my follower? Do you know Kim Se-jeong? If you ask, everyone knows.”
“Of course.”
Of course, there are quite a lot of overseas fans, but the number of 50 million was not well realized.
‘How famous are you?’
When I sent a look of respect, she clung to me even more. Rubbing her cheeks back and forth, she suddenly held her phone out in front of her.
“Shall we take a picture to commemorate us?”
“You’re not going to upload it to Ingstar, are you?”
“Should I do it? My best friend, Park Woo-jin, is 24 years old. He is studying engineering at Mirae University and is studying well…”
“You were very determined to bury me. Contract for indirect murder?”
“Ah, it’s a joke. A joke.”
Kim Sejeong waved her hand and turned on the camera. My face appeared on the screen without a gap to do anything.
And there was a loud clicking sound.
There was Kim Se-jeong, who was smiling and doing a V, and me who was dumbfounded.
Hehe… What’s this expression? Have you ever chewed shit?”
“Isn’t it normal to say at least one, two, three? Everyone would be like this if you did it all of a sudden… In the meantime, you struck a pose.”
“I’m a pro with the camera.”
“It sucks.”
I smiled and looked carefully at the photo. I think it was taken roughly, but Kim Sejeong came out pretty well.
On the other hand, I was a tired office worker myself.
‘Certainly, it’s because they’re attached like this that they’re compared.’
I hate to admit it, but this is a huge difference. The most prominent orange hair even gave rise to the illusion of brightening up the surroundings.
Is this the halo or something?
“I’ll send this to you too. I’m just in case, but can’t you ever leak it? You can’t brag about it anywhere.”
“It’s quite tricky.”
“Usually, you could just call it fan service, but now it’s a stage costume, so it’s a secret.”
“Don’t worry, I have nothing to brag about.”
Receiving her confirmation, she put on a satisfied expression. But she immediately started rubbing her thighs with a devilish grin.
“I want to lie down. Give me a lap pillow.”
“Yes.”
I seem to be acting foolishly today. It was my first time seeing something like this, but it was a bit unfamiliar, but I moved to the side without saying anything.
As soon as enough space was created, Sejeong Kim lay down with a single figure. A white face filled just below her chin.
“Huh… That’s good.”
“Are you comfortable?”
“It’s uncomfortable because it’s hard behind the thigh.”
“Then get up.”
“I don’t like it~”
Sejeong Kim stuck out her tongue and rolled around. Then, suddenly, he put his nose on my pants.
“Sniff… It stinks.”
“Isn’t it natural that you’ve been working hard?”
“You should always keep this place clean. It’s the one and only precious thing.”
She gave strength to her face. She deliberately rubbed her cock against her stomach to stimulate it, and quite naturally the blood began to rush.
It wasn’t long before it protruded so that you could tell just by looking at it.
“What are you already big? This pervert cub.”
“Where did you get away from when you rubbed a lot?”
“Ugh… It looks really frustrating than that. Can I take it out?”
Before she gave her permission, she put her hand on her zipper.
– Jjiik…
Her panties peeked out through the open gap. He didn’t stop there, and her cock protruded through the hole of her panties.
“Wow… Looking at it up close, it’s really big… The tendons are frighteningly out.”
“It’s not the first time I’ve seen it, but it’s a new thing.”
“It’s just like that.”
Sejeong Kim observed her every nook and cranny of her cock with her eyes wide open. Her hot snort and the warmth of her skin were transmitted as they were.
Without realizing it, I giggled out loud.
“Huh…!”
She frowned as she hit her cock with her cumshot. She licked her lips once and, as if in revenge, she grabbed the pole right behind her.
The problem was different.
‘It’s a side effect if I do it while wearing silk gloves.’
Unmatched soft texture. His cock twitched at the sensation that was different from her hand. .
Sejeong Kim, who had been watching it blankly, began to slowly scan her up and down.
-Sugsssss…
Only the faint sound of friction and breathing echoed in the car. Her strange atmosphere further amplified her pleasure.
But more than anything else, there was something else. It was Kim Sejeong looking up at me from below.
“How about a goddaughter made by an active idol? Does it feel good?”
“It looks like they didn’t practice the choreography and just did this.”
“This is basic.”
Her face was pressed against her thighs, her balls nestled right in front of her lips. Every time she swayed, an occasional ball kiss followed.
Of course she knew it herself, but she didn’t show any disapproval.
Rather, she procrastinated and came closer to me.
“Jjook… Side… Uh uh… Uh…”
As her distance increased, she now joined her tongue. Her subtle licking of her balls sent chills down her spine for an instant.
‘Really, what’s so hot about it?’
As an idol, do you know one way to bewitch a man? I let out a laugh and looked down.
I met the black eyes that were watching my reaction.
“Heuuuuu… Good?”
“Please do it sooner.”
“I want to enjoy this more… Well, if you want.”
Sejeong Kim sped up. She didn’t even want to hide it, so she openly sucked on her balls and used both of her hands.
The left hand that intensively attacks her glans, and the right hand that scans the pillars.
At the same time, the pre-cum began to leak out on its own.
“Okay, more…”
As I stroked the back of her hair, her eyes curled up. A smile filled her lips.
I can’t stand it when you do something like that with such a pretty face.
“I think it will be out soon.”
“It’s okay… Pack me.”
“You said that gloves are a stage costume? What excuse do you have if you get semen?”
“Um… That’s right. What should I do?”
Even though she showed signs of distress, her goddaughter did not stop. Thanks to her, the semen quickly departed from her balls.
The moment she felt it rise up her urethra, her face fell off her thighs.
“You can do it like this.”
Sejeong Kim stuck out her tongue and supported her under the glans. She soon pursed her red lips and completely swallowed the front of her.
She ejaculated coolly at the same time.
Beautiful…!! Beaureureus… Beaureureus…!!
“Ughhhhh!”
An active idol in a stage costume is receiving semen in her mouth. Kim Se-jeong, who had been taking selfies and chatting with her until just now.
Perhaps because of this, she came out more than usual.
“Huh… It’s really cheap…”
“Did you mean this in the first place?”
“Because gloves don’t get dirty… Haa… They’re really thick…”
She muttered incessantly at her mouth. An action that anyone can see that he is tasting semen.
He must have done that on purpose.
But she looked at it again because it was ugly.
“Why? Fuck?”
“Didn’t the manager say he would come in an hour?”
“Um… It’s been a while since I left, so I’m guessing he’ll be back in 40 minutes.”
That’s right. She checked the time and reached out her hand. Her target was her panties, visible through the rolled-up dress.
“Hey…It shouldn’t get wet…”
“Even the panties aren’t props.”
“It’s the matching color, so it’s important… I’m going to wear underpants anyway…”
She didn’t care, and pressed hard on her mound. She couldn’t stop at her elastic skin while she was soft.
Of course, it was also to blame for Kim Se-jeong, who quietly spread her legs while saying welcome.
After she enjoyed a few more times she headed down.
“Haa… Ah…”
There was only a little bit of water left in the pants. Of course there was a hole in it.
She brushed her cloth aside.
– Prick…
As expected, the area near the entrance was coated with sticky juice. Just as I was slowly rubbing it into the hole, the driver’s door suddenly opened.
“Mr. Se-jeong, there were no seats because it was off work time. So… Huh? Are you sleeping?”
“Oh, I just lay down for a while. What else? I couldn’t hear you because I was bruised.”
“There were no seats at the restaurant, so I just came. Why don’t you just go to the dorm early? You worked hard today.”
“Um… Good.”
Kim Se-jeong pretended to be okay and received the manager’s words. She heard it all between Kim Sejeong’s legs.
‘I’m glad I hid right away. If not, he’s dead.’
It’s an SUV, so there’s plenty of space. As she curled up as best she could, Sejeong Kim gently pressed her head against my head.
“Then let’s go.”
It was triggered. Soon the car started moving.
‘Am I… Being kidnapped?’
She only raised her eyes and looked at Sejeong Kim. She laughed and wrote something down on her cell phone.
This was written on the screen that was soon pushed out.
[Do you have a place to sleep in my house?]
