Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

"All right."

"Hu~~" Kana took a deep breath and turned around.

Only then did Baichuan get a glimpse of his aunt's full appearance.

What she was wearing was actually a sexy swimsuit.

The entire garment was held together with thin strings, and a few pieces just barely covered the areas that should be covered.

The fabric on top was only half the width of a little finger and was slightly wrinkled.

The bottom is a little bigger than the Band-Aid and can only barely cover it.

The most important thing is that the color of that piece is slightly darker.

It seems like there is something extraordinary hidden.

The rope was stretched straight, holding up the aunt's body with great effort, as if it would break at any second.

"Shirakawa-kun, does this dress look good on me?" Kana asked with a blushing face.

"Good, it looks good." Baichuan turned his head away, not daring to look directly at it.

This can no longer be called clothes, it's clearly not being worn.

But it has a more hazy beauty that is both resisting and welcoming than wearing nothing.

"It looks good, that's good."

When Kana saw Shirakawa's blushing and shy expression, she knew that he was attracted to her, so she started her next plan.

Kana spread her legs slightly, half standing, with her hands on the back of her head and her elbows raised.

She showed her huge armpits perfectly to Baichuan.

This was the flirty hot girl stance that she had learned from the notebook in Shirakawa's bedroom.

No man can withstand such doubts.

As expected, Baichuan covered his face, his cheeks began to burn, and his arms gradually became stronger.

It's hard not to be excited when your loving aunt poses like this.

Seeing Shirakawa's reaction, Kana's mouth corners began to rise slightly.

Her body began to sway slowly from side to side...her waist drove her plump body to sway slowly.

All kinds were too big and wobbly.

A slight collision sound began to be made.

Too H.

Baichuan couldn't help it...

His beloved aunt, his beloved elder, did such a despicable thing in front of him...

The arm is fully exerted.

A sense of guilt filled Shirakawa's heart, and his eyes were fixed on Kana's body. He seemed to be fixed in place.

"Hey~~Shirakawa-kun~~Is it too much accumulated?"

The aunt's eyes gradually became blurred, and she looked at Baichuan's arm with a bit of the charm unique to adults.

What do you mean by too much accumulation? It was obviously you who seduced her!

Baichuan stepped back again and again, but the door of the locker room was closed by the aunt.

"Shirakawa-kun... it's not a good idea to go out like this... do you want, um, auntie to help you deal with it...?"

Without waiting for Shirakawa to answer, Kana switched from the hot girl standing position to the standing position.

Put your toes together, stand on tiptoe, and spread your legs.

It's exactly the same as the actions in the book.

Her plump and fleshy legs were squeezed together, her big and straight breasts covered her body, and her wheels seemed to be pointing to the sky.

Pull and tug.

......

Looking up from this angle, Kana can feel its grandeur even more.

Kana rubbed Shirakawa's arm gently with her nose and cheek, sniffing it from time to time.

She wanted to be completely imbued with the scent of Shirakawa-kun.

From Baichuan's perspective, his arm was resting on his aunt's rosy cheek, and half of her pretty face was under his arm, constantly "sticking" to her.

"Auntie~~"

"Shirakawa-kun, just leave it to your auntie. I will definitely make you return to normal."

Auntie's slightly rough hands stroked Shirakawa-kun's arms.

Keep feeling it, the more you feel it, the more you like it.

Looking up, she saw Shirakawa's shy face. Kana couldn't help but want to play an even further prank on Shirakawa.

Her cheeks are getting closer and closer...

Ugh.

"Aunt!"

"It's okay, Auntie doesn't mind. As long as Shirakawa-kun is happy, that's enough."

In fact, Kana did it for her own happiness. Such close contact gave her a sense of happiness.

Although it was the aunt's first time and she was very unfamiliar with it, her seriousness and hard work were unmatched.

Keep working hard without disdain.

The ethereal voice echoed in the small dressing room.

No matter what they do, as long as they don't take the last step, it won't be considered crossing the line between them.

Shaking your head, shaking your head.

Under the stimulation of huge sense of guilt, Baichuan also surrendered.

i.

"Auntie, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, Shirakawa-kun."

Kana paused for a moment, feeling somewhat lost.

The happy time has just begun, could it be over so soon?

Until she saw Baichuan's arms again, he still looked tireless.

"Ah, ah, you are so disobedient! You need to be taught properly." Kana stretched out her slender hand and lightly touched Shirakawa's arm with a smile on her lips.

It’s great to be young.

Baichuan was already overwhelmed by the overwhelming desire, the pleasure made him unable to move at all.

I knew in my heart that I shouldn't do this, but I just couldn't refuse.

"By the way, Shirakawa-kun, why don't you lie down and we try another method of soothing you?" Kana suddenly suggested.

291. And Aunt Midu?

Shirakawa lay down obediently, waiting for Kana's so-called play.

The locker room is large enough for two people to lie down.

Kana crawled on the ground and gently clamped Shirakawa's arm with her big hands.

The ravines and the strong arms are tightly wrapped together, forming a seamless whole.

And that "swimsuit" is supporting and tightening, making it look even tighter.

The small black mole above the ravine was also faintly visible.

Looking at Kana's cheeks again, the rosy blush had already faded away, leaving a bright red face.

The two looked at each other, full of affection. In silence, they tacitly agreed to this immoral behavior.

Kana held it down and started working.

That huge body carefully felt the temperature coming from Baichuan.

prpr.

Cleaning the top of the mountain.

The joy of dressing up Shirakawa-kun and making him happy and joyful, this sense of fulfillment makes her work harder.

Baichuan couldn't help but gasp, this was a high-end operation that only an aunt with such a broad mind could perform.

Even Sakura couldn't catch up.

Gentle Aunt Midu is now hugging herself gently.

The huge contrast made Baichuan unable to control himself.

"I...I can't do it anymore."

A huge joy swept over me.

"It's okay, don't bear it if you can't help it." Kana stared closely, observing "Shirakawa"'s every move.

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(-)i(-)

The black hair was tied up with slight ripples at the ends, along with the rosy cheeks.

Kana only tasted it briefly, as if it were some kind of tonic gelatin.

Under the influence of stimulating lust and immorality.

Gudong.

My belly seemed to warm up.

But even so, Baichuan is still full of energy and does not show any signs of decline.

It's been two rounds and he's still so powerful.

If I were to be attacked by Shirakawa, I would definitely be completely ruined.

I will become a silver-blooded woman who can't live without Shirakawa-kun...

But she still has a daughter, and Maki is still Shirakawa-kun's girlfriend...

The love for her daughters and her love for Shirakawa were fighting in her mind, and they were equally matched.

For the sake of her relationship with her daughters, she did not go further.

However, after helping Shirakawa-kun for so long, her own body began to desire it.

She used Shirakawa's arm as the center of the circle, turned her body, and faced the wheel towards Shirakawa.

Although she didn't say anything, Baichuan could feel her aunt's needs.

He opened his palm and gently squeezed it...

It is plump, like a big pillow filled with cotton, soft and comfortable, and the warmth comes from the palm of your hand.

In front of Baichuan's eyes, he saw another hidden taboo...

Not the usual place, but another one.

It's the kind that both girls and boys have.

Baichuan couldn't help it and stretched out his hand towards that place.

"Shirakawa-kun, no, not there."

It was a strange feeling, causing Kana to let out a coquettish cry.