[R18] Encroachment (H) – “Occupation (H)” 35. Butt sex (1) [English]

The aftertaste of the climax lingers under the caress of he.

She was so comfortable that she squinted her eyes and felt a little sleepy.

“At that time… I really…” She still wanted to make a few excuses.

“It’s all because of the alcohol, I know.” He blocked her words.

Under the influence of alcohol, a person’s trivial selfish desires can be magnified a hundred times.

That’s how drunkenness makes people cowardly.

Feeling that it was almost done, he stopped what he was doing, took out a tissue, and gently wiped the obscene liquid from her private parts.

Then, he got up and went to the medicine box to treat her laceration.

“Hmm~” Shen Shuman felt the medical cotton swab rub against her lower body, frowning, and suddenly remembered something, “I didn’t wear a condom that night, will I get pregnant?”

He thought she asked a stupid question, “Did you see me cum?”

“…How did I know?” She was a clay Buddha crossing the river at that time. She was too busy taking care of herself that she didn’t care whether he had shot or not.

“…” How does he answer she?Regardless of whether he “ejaculated” or “didn’t ejaculate”, doesn’t it reveal that he was awake at the time?

“I don’t know either.” Wei Shi said calmly, “If you accidentally get hit, just give birth.”

“Yeah.” Shen Shuman nodded. If she really had it, she would definitely be reluctant to abort it.

Seeing her attitude at the critical moment, I thought: If this is the case, can he not wear a condom when he has sex with her in the future?Want a child first?

“Doctor Wei, are you okay?” she asked, feeling that it was too challenging for her to show her legs to others.

“Okay.” In the critical moment, he put away the things and returned them to their original places. “If you feel uncomfortable in your body, you must tell me in time. I am a doctor after all. Don’t you understand the principle of making the best use of everything?”

“Hmm~” she responded lazily.

She was drowsy and her upper and lower eyelids were fighting.I vaguely felt that he turned off the light, got into bed, and lay down next to her.

He’s broad chest was close to her back, and one hand was wrapped around her waist.

In fact, until now, she is still not used to his touch.This sleeping position makes her feel uncomfortable.But she was too tired to struggle.

She closed her eyes and found a hard object pressed against her thigh. She couldn’t help but asked curiously: “What did you put on the bed? It’s so hard.”

“I don’t know. How about you take it out and take a look?” he whispered, his magnetic voice gently tapping her eardrum.

Shen Shuman yawned and groped behind her, feeling his strong abdominal muscles, and further down, there were curled pubic hair and… a hard rod.

She held it, pulled it, and heard him moan softly, telling her to be gentle.

“Huh?” She didn’t react in time. She found that the thing in her hand couldn’t be pulled, so she pulled it curiously.

The feeling of pain and pleasure made his scalp numb, “Idiot, do you think this is pulling out carrots?”

“Hmm…” She turned to look at him blankly, but the room was too dark and she couldn’t see his expression clearly.

The two fell into silence.

She and he looked at each other, their brains suddenly clear: What she was grabbing was his penis!

At least as thick as her wrist and about as hard as a cucumber.The skin is smooth, but there are curved and pulsating veins.

This wasn’t the first time she touched his lifeblood, but she was very sleepy just now and her brain was confused, so she tugged on him a few times… Did she hurt him?

“Are you still asleep?” He asked her quietly in critical moments. If she doesn’t sleep, he will…

“Sleep!” She let go, as if she was holding a hot potato.

“…” Okay, just recite the “Qing Jing Sutra” silently a few times, maybe it will be fine.

After being quiet for only a minute, Shen Shuman could not ignore the penis behind her that was squeezed into the crack of her buttocks and twitching back and forth, so she had to speak again: “Is it uncomfortable for you to be like this?”

“A bit… you are afraid that my insomnia will affect my work tomorrow, so you want to help me get it out?”

He set a trap for her again.

Shen Shuman didn’t fall for it, “You can do it yourself, right?”

“How can a five-fingered girl be as comfortable as you?” He bit her earlobe, and the thick fleshy stem pressed against her buttocks, sparking off clusters of sparks. The glans poked her lips vaguely, but did not go deep.

A numbing feeling spread throughout the limbs and bones, she was defeated by he, “How to do it?”