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The man watched the nipples standing stiffly on their own without any hands, resting his chin on them, and laughed. He was so relaxed, but the thought suddenly occurred to him that he was naked and panting like before, and he came to his senses as if he had been splashed with cold water. That was when Grace pushed him away and got up.

"Ahh... ."

As if waiting for the nipple that the man had thrust in front of me, he bit it hard. Soon, his mind became hazy again. Every time his tongue licked and tickled the flesh that was sucked deep into his wet and hot mouth, Grace's arm that had been supporting her body collapsed little by little, and eventually, before she knew it, she was laid down on the bed again and buried under the man.

The moment his lips parted, making a messy sound as he sucked flesh, she came to her senses a little. The man took a deep breath between his wet lips and lowered his head. Grace's heart sank as she realized that he was going to suck her chest again without giving her a chance to catch her breath.

But he just put his ear to where Grace's heart was beating. I felt embarrassed because I could feel my heartbeat echoing in the man's ear.

"Are you excited? Me too."

Grace was dissatisfied with the fact that the man was already smiling in satisfaction. The caressing was so slow that it was painful, but rather than putting out the burning fire, it only made it worse. It was a time when the nerves in her whole body were on edge and even her heart was about to become sharp.

"Ah, hauk!"

"Why are you leaving already? You haven't even done anything yet."

To her dismay, it was true, so Grace couldn't say anything. Up until now, she had only touched him gently, almost ticklishly. But the moment her hand reached down, it went away as if a trigger had been pulled.

"Ah, ahhh... ."

Every time the strong knuckles brushed against my heated body like a feather, it felt like the blades clashed and sparks flew. I felt like a fish on a chopping board, trembling and getting excited even at that weak touch.

Grace wanted to tell him not to touch her, but she kept her mouth shut. If she showed her weakness, unable to withstand even the slightest touch, it would surely stimulate the man's desire to conquer.

You can't lose a fight the moment you start it.

From his breath, his touch, even the hem of his clothes, whenever anything on his body brushed against mine, he quietly suppressed the excitement that arose, and his head gradually lowered.

"Huh!"

Of course, all of that effort was in vain the moment the man lifted Grace's thighs up and spread them apart, burying his face between them.

"Ah, uh... ."

The soft tongue licked her vagina for a long time. Grace twisted her body along with the slick tongue strokes, thinking with a hazy mind that it was hard for her then and now to understand why a man with such obsessive-compulsive disorder would put his mouth between her legs soaked with her love juice.

The man who had been delicately sucking her vagina as if he was kissing her and had come up to her clitoris suddenly chuckled. Grace didn't even have time to think about why he was laughing when his hot breath brushed against her protrusion that was still trembling due to the aftershocks of her climax.

It was when his lips began to touch her smooth flesh, unlike in the morning, that she realized why the man was laughing. It was at that moment that Grace, remembering her shameful mistake that time, crossed her legs and pushed his shoulder with her foot.

"ah!"

A sticky hand grabbed and pulled my waist that was pushed up. It was only a matter of seconds before his lips squeezed through the gap between my flesh and bit my clitoris.

"Ugh, huff... ."

Grace gritted her teeth as his tongue flexibly and skillfully moved up and down the nub where the sensory points were concentrated. She was angry at herself and angry at the man.

I had to admit, even though it was frustrating, that this guy was good. It was something I could tell without having to compare him to other guys. And this guy, frustratingly, still did well.

"Ugh, ah, ugh... . Ha, this fucking, shit... ."

Eventually, Grace lost her sense of reason and grabbed the bed sheets instead. Even as she shook her hips and left, she was so impatient that she pushed her pussy into the man's mouth.

"Haa... haa... ."

The man kissed her vagina from tip to tip as if he was worshipping it, and then raised his head.

"So, honey... ."

"ha...."

"What are you going to say?

He guessed at Grace's unfinished words and licked her lips, which were wet with saliva and love juice.

"You're all wrong."

Whether it's talking or petting, you're so damn good at using your tongue. Grace gasped, glaring at the tongue that had just turned her into an animal with only instincts left.

Only then did the man reach for the buttons on his pajama shirt. His hands, taking off his clothes one by one, were as leisurely as before.

Well-trained, dark-shaded forearms and upper body, and a thick penis towering between firm thighs.

The man's naked body was just as Grace remembered.

At this moment, everything seemed to be the same as before. Could the feelings that were making my heart beat wildly now also be the same as before? She had to be different, but that man had to be the same. Grace hoped that the familiar monster that was nestling between her legs was the same.

"Grace... ."

As the man, who had been rubbing his genitals with his hand with a slightly nervous expression, covered his lips with hers, Grace warned him in a gentle voice.

"If you don't want to be the kind of person who lets go of a woman with two children, you'd better take it outside."

The corners of his mouth suddenly stopped moving and the man raised his head. His face looked displeased. Grace's guess as to why he was feeling uneasy was completely off the mark.

"Why do you think I would do something crazy like that again?"

"Oh my god, they say even monkeys have the ability to learn. Have you finally figured it out?"

I thought it meant that I wouldn't make it because it wouldn't be a chain that would hold me back, but that was also a mistake.

"Do you think I would want to go through that hell again, where you were twisted and torn day after day? No matter how crazy I am, I'm not crazy enough to do that."

The man roughly opened the drawer of the desk with an air of indifference, took out a palm-sized metal box, and opened it.

"One child is enough."

What he took out of the box was a rolled-up condom.

"By the way, a monkey to the father of my beloved daughter... He's a piglet with a chicken head, but he's actually a dog and a monkey. There's no other monster out there."

Grace couldn't believe her eyes as she watched the man grumble in a discontented tone and manually put the contraceptive device on his penis. She couldn't believe her ears when she heard him say he only needed one child.

I knew he would want to have another one since he liked Ellie so much. And since he was a man who always regretted not having seen Ellie when she was a baby, I thought he would try to satisfy himself vicariously with another child.

Who are you?

The stranger in front of me felt awkward. Should I stop here? While I was hesitating, unable to make up my mind, the man who had finished preparing came over to me. He kissed Grace and whispered while keeping his lips together.

"I'll put it in."

At that moment, Grace grabbed the sheet out of a habit she didn't even know she had. The man suddenly turned his gaze toward the rustling sound, let out a short sigh, and held Grace's hand.

"Even monsters have the ability to learn. They don't do it roughly."

He took Grace's hand away and entangled their fingers one by one. Immediately, the tip of his penis pressed between her legs, and at that moment, she took a deep breath... .

"ah!"

Something heavy was stuck in the gap between the bones.

"it hurts?"

Grace shook her head. It wasn't the first time, so it shouldn't hurt. However, perhaps because it had been so long, the man's body felt just as heavy as the first time.

The penis began to slowly push in. Grace, surprised by the feeling of the thick, firm flesh filling her as soon as it opened her body wide, tightly grabbed the man's hand.

"Why is it like this, ugh, so narrow. I'm so wet I could flow."

As he said, the love juice that had been pushed into her genitals overflowed and even flowed down her vagina. She inhaled and exhaled as the man whispered soothing words into her ear. When she came to her senses, her genitals were all the way in. He had her wrap her already trembling legs around his waist and stroked Grace's head affectionately.

"Relax."

The man seemed just as nervous as Grace. He hadn't moved much yet, but his chest was puffing out and sinking as if he was out of breath. He looked down at her, his body overlapping mine, and his throat visibly moved as if he was swallowing his excitement. Grace pretended not to notice and put strength into her lower body.

"Ugh... ."

The man groaned, his eyebrows furrowed, even though she had only slightly tightened her penis.

The man watched the nipples standing stiffly on their own without any hands, resting his chin on them, and laughed. He was so relaxed, but the thought suddenly occurred to him that he was naked and panting like before, and he came to his senses as if he had been splashed with cold water. That was when Grace pushed him away and got up.

"Ahh... ."

As if waiting for the nipple that the man had thrust in front of me, he bit it hard. Soon, his mind became hazy again. Every time his tongue licked and tickled the flesh that was sucked deep into his wet and hot mouth, Grace's arm that had been supporting her body collapsed little by little, and eventually, before she knew it, she was laid down on the bed again and buried under the man.

The moment his lips parted, making a messy sound as he sucked flesh, she came to her senses a little. The man took a deep breath between his wet lips and lowered his head. Grace's heart sank as she realized that he was going to suck her chest again without giving her a chance to catch her breath.

But he just put his ear to where Grace's heart was beating. I felt embarrassed because I could feel my heartbeat echoing in the man's ear.

"Are you excited? Me too."

Grace was dissatisfied with the fact that the man was already smiling in satisfaction. The caressing was so slow that it was painful, but rather than putting out the burning fire, it only made it worse. It was a time when the nerves in her whole body were on edge and even her heart was about to become sharp.

"Ah, hauk!"

"Why are you leaving already? You haven't even done anything yet."

To her dismay, it was true, so Grace couldn't say anything. Up until now, she had only touched him gently, almost ticklishly. But the moment her hand reached down, it went away as if a trigger had been pulled.

"Ah, ahhh... ."

Every time the strong knuckles brushed against my heated body like a feather, it felt like the blades clashed and sparks flew. I felt like a fish on a chopping board, trembling and getting excited even at that weak touch.

Grace wanted to tell him not to touch her, but she kept her mouth shut. If she showed her weakness, unable to withstand even the slightest touch, it would surely stimulate the man's desire to conquer.

You can't lose a fight the moment you start it.

From his breath, his touch, even the hem of his clothes, whenever anything on his body brushed against mine, he quietly suppressed the excitement that arose, and his head gradually lowered.

"Huh!"

Of course, all of that effort was in vain the moment the man lifted Grace's thighs up and spread them apart, burying his face between them.

"Ah, uh... ."

The soft tongue licked her vagina for a long time. Grace twisted her body along with the slick tongue strokes, thinking with a hazy mind that it was hard for her then and now to understand why a man with such obsessive-compulsive disorder would put his mouth between her legs soaked with her love juice.

The man who had been delicately sucking her vagina as if he was kissing her and had come up to her clitoris suddenly chuckled. Grace didn't even have time to think about why he was laughing when his hot breath brushed against her protrusion that was still trembling due to the aftershocks of her climax.

It was when his lips began to touch her smooth flesh, unlike in the morning, that she realized why the man was laughing. It was at that moment that Grace, remembering her shameful mistake that time, crossed her legs and pushed his shoulder with her foot.

"ah!"

A sticky hand grabbed and pulled my waist that was pushed up. It was only a matter of seconds before his lips squeezed through the gap between my flesh and bit my clitoris.

"Ugh, huff... ."

Grace gritted her teeth as his tongue flexibly and skillfully moved up and down the nub where the sensory points were concentrated. She was angry at herself and angry at the man.

I had to admit, even though it was frustrating, that this guy was good. It was something I could tell without having to compare him to other guys. And this guy, frustratingly, still did well.

"Ugh, ah, ugh... . Ha, this fucking, shit... ."

Eventually, Grace lost her sense of reason and grabbed the bed sheets instead. Even as she shook her hips and left, she was so impatient that she pushed her pussy into the man's mouth.

"Haa... haa... ."

The man kissed her vagina from tip to tip as if he was worshipping it, and then raised his head.

"So, honey... ."

"ha...."

"What are you going to say?

He guessed at Grace's unfinished words and licked her lips, which were wet with saliva and love juice.

"You're all wrong."

Whether it's talking or petting, you're so damn good at using your tongue. Grace gasped, glaring at the tongue that had just turned her into an animal with only instincts left.

Only then did the man reach for the buttons on his pajama shirt. His hands, taking off his clothes one by one, were as leisurely as before.

Well-trained, dark-shaded forearms and upper body, and a thick penis towering between firm thighs.

The man's naked body was just as Grace remembered.

At this moment, everything seemed to be the same as before. Could the feelings that were making my heart beat wildly now also be the same as before? She had to be different, but that man had to be the same. Grace hoped that the familiar monster that was nestling between her legs was the same.

"Grace... ."

As the man, who had been rubbing his genitals with his hand with a slightly nervous expression, covered his lips with hers, Grace warned him in a gentle voice.

"If you don't want to be the kind of person who lets go of a woman with two children, you'd better take it outside."

The corners of his mouth suddenly stopped moving and the man raised his head. His face looked displeased. Grace's guess as to why he was feeling uneasy was completely off the mark.

"Why do you think I would do something crazy like that again?"

"Oh my god, they say even monkeys have the ability to learn. Have you finally figured it out?"

I thought it meant that I wouldn't make it because it wouldn't be a chain that would hold me back, but that was also a mistake.

"Do you think I would want to go through that hell again, where you were twisted and torn day after day? No matter how crazy I am, I'm not crazy enough to do that."

The man roughly opened the drawer of the desk with an air of indifference, took out a palm-sized metal box, and opened it.

"One child is enough."

What he took out of the box was a rolled-up condom.

"By the way, a monkey to the father of my beloved daughter... He's a piglet with a chicken head, but he's actually a dog and a monkey. There's no other monster out there."

Grace couldn't believe her eyes as she watched the man grumble in a discontented tone and manually put the contraceptive device on his penis. She couldn't believe her ears when she heard him say he only needed one child.

I knew he would want to have another one since he liked Ellie so much. And since he was a man who always regretted not having seen Ellie when she was a baby, I thought he would try to satisfy himself vicariously with another child.

Who are you?

The stranger in front of me felt awkward. Should I stop here? While I was hesitating, unable to make up my mind, the man who had finished preparing came over to me. He kissed Grace and whispered while keeping his lips together.

"I'll put it in."

At that moment, Grace grabbed the sheet out of a habit she didn't even know she had. The man suddenly turned his gaze toward the rustling sound, let out a short sigh, and held Grace's hand.

"Even monsters have the ability to learn. They don't do it roughly."

He took Grace's hand away and entangled their fingers one by one. Immediately, the tip of his penis pressed between her legs, and at that moment, she took a deep breath... .

"ah!"

Something heavy was stuck in the gap between the bones.

"it hurts?"

Grace shook her head. It wasn't the first time, so it shouldn't hurt. However, perhaps because it had been so long, the man's body felt just as heavy as the first time.

The penis began to slowly push in. Grace, surprised by the feeling of the thick, firm flesh filling her as soon as it opened her body wide, tightly grabbed the man's hand.

"Why is it like this, ugh, so narrow. I'm so wet I could flow."

As he said, the love juice that had been pushed into her genitals overflowed and even flowed down her vagina. She inhaled and exhaled as the man whispered soothing words into her ear. When she came to her senses, her genitals were all the way in. He had her wrap her already trembling legs around his waist and stroked Grace's head affectionately.

"Relax."

The man seemed just as nervous as Grace. He hadn't moved much yet, but his chest was puffing out and sinking as if he was out of breath. He looked down at her, his body overlapping mine, and his throat visibly moved as if he was swallowing his excitement. Grace pretended not to notice and put strength into her lower body.

"Ugh... ."

The man groaned, his eyebrows furrowed, even though she had only slightly tightened her penis.