"Amelia."
"Umm? Why are you like that?"
Wow, Amelia tilts her head while stuffing a lot of dumplings into her mouth.
Those with big cheeks can eat generously.
…Did I only learn bad things from Isabel?
She puts her breasts on the table and when dumpling filling falls on top, she picks it up and sucks it.
…If sucking on your index finger seems somehow strange. Am I finally in control of my brain?
No, probably not.
The reason is probably all because of Amelia's big breasts on that table. And she possesses many of the characteristics of a secretly defenseless and promiscuous woman. When I get close to her, my dizzy waist suddenly comes into my hands.
"…No, I just like you so much."
"…Hmph! Wow, all of a sudden?"
Amelia turns her head and shows her face turning red.
I gently put my hand inside Amelia's compression bandage.
-Mulkyung.
My hand touched a chest so huge that I couldn't hold it all with one hand.
"Ugh…."
Amelia looks up in this direction, letting out a dizzying cry.
However, she is no longer shy like she used to be, and as if she has gotten used to it, she puts her hand in her cleavage and reacts with a flinch, a flinch, whenever her large areolas are stimulated, but now she talks to me.
Well, Amelia is definitely the biggest.
Then I took my hand out of the compression bandage.
"…"
a little,
-Sigh.
Isn't that just like putting my hand into her breast…!
This time, I slowly pulled my hand away, and this time Amelia grabbed my hand with both hands and pushed it into her cleavage, speaking in a loud voice.
"Why aren't you touching it? A topic that I was so anxious to touch in the past."
"…Was it that bad?"
"That's right. Yoosung really likes my breasts, right? Come to think of it… whenever you ate food, you always liked touching your breasts from behind."
"Huh, something sucks."
"…Honey, don't try to cover it up with vulgar words! Baby, I was asking because I thought my love for you had cooled off… but if you continue to make such foolish remarks… Ugh."
As Amelia's hand gradually pulled my side closer to me as if she were someone precious, I just hugged her tightly.
Her blushing face, stiff as if embarrassed, was very harmful to the heart.
"….Meteor?"
I must have been distracted for too long. Amelia was looking at me with slightly worried eyes.
He opened his mouth with his hand on her cleavage.
"Are you anxious?"
"…No, I was just curious for a moment."
"If you're anxious, you can hug me and complain."
"…No."
"It works."
"I said no."
"Okay, then can I just look after Tia for a little while?"
After saying that, hold your lips tight. Close your eyes. He carefully pulled on the hem of my clothes.
Amelia opens her mouth with slightly sad eyes.
"…No. Stay here longer."
"Are you jealous?"
"No."
"Yes."
"…Okay. do…! do! Jealous… I feel jealous. Just look at me…"
This is it.
Are you satisfied?
The joke continued for a bit longer than usual, and then Amelia put down what she was eating and spoke.
And then tears fall from his big eyes.
…I didn't mean to do it like this.
Come to think of it, I heard that pregnant women sometimes have severe mood swings.
I quietly hugged Amelia.
She hugged me without resistance. Now, it has become a habit for me to stick out my breasts so that I can comfortably hold her.
He buried his head in the crook of my neck and spoke in a soothing voice.
-Kokok…
"…I love you."
"Okay."
"…I love you."
"I know. I guess I love you a lot."
"..I love you."
"I love you too."
"I love you."
"Yes. Me too."
It seemed like it took some time to calm down the startled Amelia.
…I'll never pull a prank like this next time.
I pressed my cheek against Amelia's soft cheek.
"Noaaat…?! Cheeks, cheeks… Crunch… Mahaneungjisnya…"
White cheeks give my cheeks a soft feel.
He rubbed her cheek for a long time, until it was about to burst, and placed his cheek in front of his lips and slowly sucked it.
-Jjuwap.
"Huh, huh?! Ha, don't do that…! My cheeks are not for eating!"
Who is like this because they don't know that?
By the way, it's really soft.
Jjuwap. Jwaaap.
Cheek flesh that stretches out like glutinous rice cake. I could see Amelia making noises like "mmm" and not resisting in the end.
Chewy… and soft cheeks… this might be okay.
"Uuuh…."
Amelia caresses her red, swollen cheeks. He looked at me with eyes filled with subtle dissatisfaction.
Then, he quickly covers himself with a thin blanket that clearly shows the curves of his body and lies down.
Amelia turned her back to the outside even when I lay down next to her.
"…Today, a shooting star has started."
She was a little upset, so I hugged her, and Amelia sighed and stroked my chin.
"I know. But I do it because you are so important to me. I know I can't sleep without you.?"
"…."
There's no way you wouldn't know. Because I sleep with you all day long. Every day.
"…Sounds embarrassing. Also, casually."
Rather than saying I don't like it, I feel like I'm forcing myself to act like I don't like it.
Should I say that it's a bit of pride that I shouldn't show how happy I am right now?
Amelia grabbed my soft breast and pulled me towards her, beyond the slightly rough compression bandage, but Amelia quietly resisted and pushed me away.
"Do it only at night. Today… isn't everyone at home?"
"I want to have sex."
"…You, you! Sigh, straightforward… Huh, ah, I get it. So stop touching me…"
I hug Amelia with strength.
Amelia shrugged her shoulders as if she were embarrassed.
– Squeak, squeak.
I opened the compression bandage a little, put my hand in from behind and caressed my raw breast.
Breasts being massaged mercilessly.
Amelia responded steadily without having to do anything else as she squished, sucked, pulled out and rubbed the inverted nipples that were fully in.
The cleavage opens, and steam escapes upward.
Amelia suddenly shows her face.
The sweet scent of Amelia's flesh passed the tip of my nose.
I pinched the prominent nipple slightly above the areola.
"Inhale?! Ah…!"
She didn't know what to do with the momentary pleasure she felt, so she just hugged me tightly.
And yet, in a shallow way, he spreads his thighs and hugs me as if he were hugging a pillow. The act of touching the soft lower abdomen unconsciously… If it weren't for me, I would have already committed a serious crime.
I buried my nose in Amelia's arms.
"Phew…."
"Tsk, Yoosung… Hands, rhythm… I… like being kind…"
"Okay."
Amelia tilted her upper body and looked up at me with a slightly worried voice. And he whispered in my ear with a soft voice.
"…What should we do?"
Amelia just said nothing and held my arm up. With cheeks, chin, collarbones, and big, soft breasts.
My mind went blank. Come to think of it, the sweet scent of her tea was already lingering in the bedroom. It was a special pheromone and flesh odor that only the female body could emit.
That day, Amelia was ejaculated by me five times and fainted.
////
Rosaria does have a somewhat pure side.
Of course, I don't mean that like the young ladies, their minds are as pure as a flower field.
To give you an example…
"Ugh, I made Lia cry again the other day. What did you do again?"
"…It's not a big deal. I also apologized properly."
"There's no way Lia would cry over something trivial."
-side.
He glanced at me, then raised his tiptoes and pressed his thick lips together.
"Tell me what's going on. Still, wouldn't she have said something she didn't like because of Amelia's personality? In times like these, lean on me."
The eyes that looked up at me cautiously contained a bit of regret and strong affection.
It's a look I've seen before. A story about Amelia or a story about me. It seems a bit naive to think that you know best about the person you like.
I'm sure we still have that ideal.
-Sigh.
I gently grabbed his shoulder tightly… and kissed him just like that.
"!!!?!!!"
While Rosaria's embarrassed pupils dilated and blinked, my right and left hands were steadily grasping Rosaria's large, swollen breasts and wide open buttocks.
"Ugh…!"
He trembled for a moment, probably embarrassed by the continued teasing and kissing, but soon regained his composure.
Rosaria, who quickly became calm, raised her tiptoes and looked at us without saying a word, as if asking for more.
Normally, don't change your mind. I should say that…
With his arms around my neck. His face turned bright red like a blush, his eyes were fixed on the floor, and he silently patted my butt as if asking me to do more, urging me to come this way.
"Do."
"What, what? Oh… my wife, I should have told you not to touch that from the beginning… in… dem… "
The unique smell of flesh that only a female body can emit slowly erased my reason.
Rosaria said with a slow smile, placing my hand on top of her lustful yet dizzying breasts as if to highlight them.
"Ahhhh… Sigh… Sigh, take your time…"
Rosaria, who had said that, came to me on her own. He placed his chest against my abdomen and began to gently rub it, moving it up and down.
Rosaria looked at me with a serious expression, grafting her breasts onto me.