Brand ambassador
would tell Kei we'll be doing a bit of promoting and have her dressed prettily and presentable. late afternoon will drive her south of the Han, away from HQ and away from any feminist interlopers. someplace youthful, Songpa or Dongjak or whatever, university crowds but still some officer workers. masked I would escort Kei to the back of a bar or nightclub. Kei will probably be curious what we're doing. we need to promote and strengthen name recognition I tell her. in a stall or booth Kei will be seated, the walls to the side of her have holes drilled into them. looking up curious Kei will look at me wondering what now. i gently remove her mask, have her kneel down on the floor, and raise her hands to both of the holes, a finger or two placed gingerly in the cavities. we'll just wait a bit, I tell her.
five, ten, fifteen minutes will pass. she adjusts hers her flowery dress and brushes and sculpts her bangs. curiosity will turn to worry, will turn to boredom. i hear some steps in the corridor leading to the bathroom/booths. time for you to blossom flower Kei, I tell her in a hushed voice. door opens in one of the side compartments. i knock on the wall. Kei confused stares up at me. there's a rustling sound on the otherside of the partion. Kei makes a yelp when something brushes her fingers, her hands withdraw to her chest. scary, she says, what is this, she asks. I raise her hand back to the hell and in a low voice tell her to repeat after me. do you know have any favorite idol group? more steps in the corridor, door opens on the otherside, i knock on that partition. she repeats, but too quiet nervousness and fear making her voice hushed as a mouse. a somewhat stern look crosses my face. rustling sounds from the newly occupied booth.
i raise her other hand to the hole on that wall. again, louder, i whisper to her and gingerly touch her cheek to give her some assurance. do you know have any favorite idol group? from the right silence. from the left silence. something brushes her right hand. she squirms her hand away again from the hole, thrusting into our booth through the hole comes a slightly hardened penis. what is this, she hisses at me. a muffled voice from the right ์ฌ์์น๊ตฌ. from the left, no? as the two syllables glide in through the left hole, so does another penis. i raise her hands to these two cocks and tell her to hold onto them softly. she shakes her head. i shoot her a look. she complies. the right penis begins to harden quite quickly from the contact. the left still as unenegetic as the confused voice that accompanied it. i show her the motions for her hand. its like playing with cat's paw, I tell her. she softly strokes at the cocks with her fingers as they rest on her thumbs.
kiss it, I motion to the right one. she shakes her head. kiss it, I say more firmly. she does. i see response from the left penis, now that one I tell her. she looks at me annoyed, scared, confused mixed together. she kisses the left penis tip. as if magic is imparted from her lips the left one becomes fully hardened. i tell her to ask again. ์ฌ์์น๊ตฌ, izone i also like, responds the right. the left is silent. lick the tips, I tell her. still unsured but compliant she does so. her tongue flicks across the head of the right cock. her tongue flicks across the head of the left. Miss A? I like them. finally response the man from the left. I tell her to ask, do you know Lovelyz? she repeats. eh? Lovelyz? response the right. silence from the left. I think I know them a little says the right. lick it again I gesutre to the right. she complies. yes. yes. I know Lovelyz, says the left. lick that one again, I point to the left, Kei licks it. both penises pulsing from blood and anticipation. I begun to hum at her. it's the chorus of ์๋ . I gesture to her. she takes the clue. ์ฐ๋ฆฌ ๋ง๋ ๋ ๋ด๊ฐ ์ง๊ธ ํ ๋ง์ด ์์ด a little off tune and hushed comes from her mouth, her throat and jaw a little tense from nervousness. eh? responds the right. I motion her again, sing properly I hiss. ์ฐ๋ฆฌ ๋ง๋ ๋ ๋ด๊ฐ ์ง๊ธ ํ ๋ง์ด ์์ด she repeats the line, more in tone, still a little too tense. the left cock twitches a little. ์ฐ๋ฆฌ ๋ง๋์... drifts in from the left hole. i help her left hand to grib the penis a little firmer and have her stroke its entire length. it throbs against her grasp. she gasps, its getting very hot, she exclaims. eh? is that song Apink? asks the man in the right booth. her left hand spasms. AH! shouts the right. I chuckle, and guide her head towards the right penis she had inadvertantly attacked. put it in her your mouth and work your tongue like it was a lollipop, I tell her. she allows the right penis into her mouth. i watch the motion of her jaw and fluttering against the inside of her cheeks. grunts come from the right booth. I see her left hand has stopped, I flick her wrist and bring it back into motion. I have her ask Lovelyz, do you know them? as i disengage her from the penis. its head glistens in the harsh, cheap, yellow tinged light. it twitches in her hands. I motion her to the left cock. eh? Lovelyz? responds the right. as she slowly gets her mouth around the left penis, i tap her her shoulder to remind her to stroke the penis on the right. I hear gasping and ragged breaths from the person in the left booth. I suppose he knows what is happening and that this activity will be coming to an end too quickly for him. I quickly pull her head away. a trail of spit shines between the game of Kei's mouth and the cock of the left man whose mind is most likely swimming in confusion and shock at the moment. his penis throbbing rhythmically, only the head is moistened from her tongue and I see precum starting to gather and drip from the hole. I lay a few fingers on her right hand, keeping it steady, giving the left possibly fan a cool down so that this time may last longer for him. I hum the rest of the second chorus line to her. Kei begins to sing it. ์ฐ๋ฆฌ ๋ง๋์ ๋ฌผ์ด๋ณผ ๊ฒ ์์ผ๋๊น, as her mouth parts for the ๊น, I turn her head and push her a little firmly towards the right penis. leaning back I can see it has made its way into her mouth. the shadow of her head and bangs obscures the whole situation so I make a snap judgement and press the back of Kei's head inwards towards the cock a slight bit more. Kei gags and coughs slightly. I lighten the pressure and draw her back a slight amount. a tear runs down her cheek, saliva her cheek and from her left hand. I draw her head back a few centimeters more, then push it back against those few centimeters. is that alright? I whispers into her ear? she nods and muffles a response. I tell her to lick and suckle on it as I guide her head back and forth that tense Goldilock zone between gagging and doing absolutely nothing to the cock. she nods. the man in the right stall begins to moan. not Apink? he asks. I tap her right shoulder, guessing that the knowleddgable person on the left has had enough time to calm down, her hands begins to stroke once more. the man responds to this renewed motion by pressing into the whole as much as possible. I slip her right hand of his penis a moment, taking Kei's forefinger and thumb I rub them against the dribbing precum on the tip of the left man's penis, making her fingers slick with his lube. I guide her hand along his shaft, coating it with the mingling of trace spit and precum. satisfied with that I squeeze her hand around the left stall occupants penis again and have her stroke it fully. a thud from the left as his knee spasms into the divider between his booth and ours. I hope he didn't injure himself too hard. ah, that was Lovelyz? muffles the man on the right, not Apink? I tap on the right wall. I notice Kei having caught onto what I was having her do and allow her to take over the bobbing of her head. I lean back and watch proudly. A few bobs more, I withdraw Kei's head from the cock. spit flows out from her mouth, her chin is drench, her neck bit of her dress has become moist. the right occupants cock throbs and shines with her spit. I turn her head towards the left penis. her mouth is closed. a few more tears trace her cheek, she sniffles. I rub her cupid's bow, slightly slick with spit and snot against the side of the shaft, I proceed rub the rest of the saliva on her mouth and chin on the length of the cock, her hand is able to glide its length that much more smooth. breathe, I tell her. I let her calm down a moment. Do you like Lovelyz? I have her ask towards the left hole. I wonder if her words would be able to squeeze past his hips pressed so firmly against the wall dividing us. Y-yes, he responds. I reach down and slightly squeeze at her jaw, her mouth parts by reflex. Do you hear that? He's a fan. Shoudln't you reward him? I ask her. She glances at me and nods, she turns her head and brings the Lovelinus' penis into her welcoming mouth. I hear grunts and shuffling from the left as Kei begins to suckle and bob on the fan's Luvbong of flesh. I place a finger on the top of Kei's head and guide her rhythm to a faster tempo. I tap her left shoulder wishing she would remember to keep things going. she begins to stroke the right cock a new as she works dilligently on the left. Make sure Lovelinus knows how grateful you are for his support, I whisper in her ear. Kei grunts a response, shuffling and kneading against the wall by the left booth occupant tells me Kei has increased her suckling and tonguing. I nod with approval and stroke her head warmly. Good, I say, keep it up. the man on the right beguns to thrust firimly against the hole, moans drifting inwards. i pull out my phone and record this moment. Moans of Lovelinus from the left mingling with moans of appreciation from the right, while Kei blossoms in the middle. I lay a finger on her left hand, it pauses. I lay a finger on her right hand, it pauses. I pat Kei's head. She pulls off from the Lovelinus' cock and looks up at me. Do you know any member of Lovelyz? I have her ask into the right hole? I motion her to the left and have her ask Who is your favorite Lovelyz member? silence hangs in the air. the man in the right booth shuffles, I sense he might not appreciate this little event that is getting in the way of his pleasure. Member of Lovelyz? I hear the right man mutter as he contemplates. Mi-i-...Mimi, I knock hard on the wall, Mimimi-mi-mijoo. sit down, I say towards the man on the right. I raise Kei up to her feet. having kneeled for so long her legs buckle slightly from weakness. I hold her waist steady. enjoy the show, I say, and leave the door to your stall ajar, we'll join you in a moment. i left the hem of her dress and work her white panties downards. Kei lifts one unsteaady leg up and out of her underwear, i guide her foot back down and hold her ankle steady as moves her other leg to allow me to remove her panties. i feel them a moment. there's moistness, some of it from her drooling making its way slowly down her body, some of it sweat from the stress of the situation, i smile with satisfaction feeling at the crotch, and some of it was something else entirely. the right stall occupant had already withdrawn from the hole. i slowly bring damp panties toward the hole. a finger appears, I hear him pant. a hand emerges and shoots towards this prize. a finger grazes the damp garment as I pull it away from his reach. no, you'll be getting more than enough. Kei finally finding her strength is standing before me. i turn her to face towards the left hole, Lovelinus' wand still standing firm, if cock could fan chant, this would be. I roll up her dress from the back, holding it, her gathered floral dress in my right hand, I tap her back and motion my head towards to waiting penis. I loop my left arm around her waist and kneel down allowing her to use me as support as she leads over to once more pay gratitude to this Lovelinus and his love embodied stiffly in a hole in the wall. i see occupant of the right booth slowly reaching out at the sight before him. Kei's pale porcelain like buttocks, dark pink butthole and equally dark pink pussy lips. his fingers touch at her buttocks as her mouth makes its way to Lovelinus' meaty Luvbong, as his finger traces its way to our flower Kei's womanly flower, she gasps, the musical moan about to escape her lips quickly stiffled by her fan's cock. still clutching her dress to allow her beautiful lower regions to display her full blossomed glory before this eyes and exploring fingers of this hopefully soon to be Lovelinus, I stroke Kei's back with affection and an appropriate rhythm for her to employ. her head bobs obediently to each stroke. i hear her slurping her spit that tries to escape her mouth and make untidy her Lovelinus' wand and balls, a valiant attempt but there's already been enough saliva allowed to make it way about his genitals. her fan presses heavily into the barrier, it creaks as his body moves in counterpoint to her own rhythm. K-Kei...Kei is my favorite member, his voice squeaks out reply bubbling out from his torrent of grunts and moans, ๊ฝ...๊ฝ๊ฝ...๊ฝmy left hand presses her panties against the back of her head, she allows herself to pushed into gagging depth, she manages to stiffle it...๊ฝ...I let her head back, Kei's head allows my hand then voluntarily plunges back in ๊ฝ....๊ฝ์ผ์ด! Her tempo is thrown off slightly as she wrestles with her gag reflex, but she soldiers on for Lovelinus...๊ฝ...์ผ์ด...his voice becoming just as labored as Kei's breathing, snot and spit rattling in her wind pipes as her body weighs heavily on my knee ๊ฝ...๊ฝ์ผ์ด the Lovelinus' body is bucking tenacaiously and raggedly aa Kei's mouth and hands try to respond..๊ฝ...๊น...์ง I quickly pull Kei back...์ฐ! Air rattles into her body as strings of Lovelinus'love geysers onto her face, a second volley on her chin and neck, a third misses the mark and skitters onto the floor, and one last shot dribbles into her expectant hand. Kei-ya, I utter. she turns to look over her shoulder at me, her pale skin flushed from her labors with splatterings of Lovelinus fluid trying to rival her skin's whiteness. I let go of her dress and pick up an instant camera from my bag and snap a trophy shot of our hard working flower. A picture discharges, I pull it out from the camera with knuckles of the hand still clutching her damp panties. It develops before my eyes, Kei smiling victoriously, strings of white dripping from her eyebrow and tracing diagonally across her face dripping over her beaming smiling and from her perfect shin, with one hand flashing her K hand sign, with the other hand holding a pool of spit and love that drips from her supportive Lovelinus' cock. with her signature markered onto the picture, I place it in a protective sleeve and push it along with her white panties in its own bag through the hole. The Lovelinus graciously takes them from hand. I open the door, step out, and hold it open for Kei. Lovelinus exits his stall, I guide Kei out of our booth. She nods and smiles. he returns the nod. I open the right booth door and motion Kei towards the booth with the expectant occupant stroking himself maintaining attention. Kei, I say, she turns her head. Her eyes looking back at mine and to the Lovelinus' and back to mine. I place a wrapped condom her between her teeth. she bites down, Snack? I shake my head and gesture her once more to the booth. W-why? escapes the Lovelinus'mouth. I look back at him. brand loyalty is important, but so is spreading brand awareness. i turn and head towards the booth. Kei will work to spread awareness here for a few hours, and if you're lucky you'll get to see the fruits of your loyalty at the next fan meet. i entder the booth and shut door behind me, Insa, I state and gesture to this waiting man. she bows, annyeonghaseyo, Lovelyz ๊ฝKei-ibnida.
five, ten, fifteen minutes will pass. she adjusts hers her flowery dress and brushes and sculpts her bangs. curiosity will turn to worry, will turn to boredom. i hear some steps in the corridor leading to the bathroom/booths. time for you to blossom flower Kei, I tell her in a hushed voice. door opens in one of the side compartments. i knock on the wall. Kei confused stares up at me. there's a rustling sound on the otherside of the partion. Kei makes a yelp when something brushes her fingers, her hands withdraw to her chest. scary, she says, what is this, she asks. I raise her hand back to the hell and in a low voice tell her to repeat after me. do you know have any favorite idol group? more steps in the corridor, door opens on the otherside, i knock on that partition. she repeats, but too quiet nervousness and fear making her voice hushed as a mouse. a somewhat stern look crosses my face. rustling sounds from the newly occupied booth.
i raise her other hand to the hole on that wall. again, louder, i whisper to her and gingerly touch her cheek to give her some assurance. do you know have any favorite idol group? from the right silence. from the left silence. something brushes her right hand. she squirms her hand away again from the hole, thrusting into our booth through the hole comes a slightly hardened penis. what is this, she hisses at me. a muffled voice from the right ์ฌ์์น๊ตฌ. from the left, no? as the two syllables glide in through the left hole, so does another penis. i raise her hands to these two cocks and tell her to hold onto them softly. she shakes her head. i shoot her a look. she complies. the right penis begins to harden quite quickly from the contact. the left still as unenegetic as the confused voice that accompanied it. i show her the motions for her hand. its like playing with cat's paw, I tell her. she softly strokes at the cocks with her fingers as they rest on her thumbs.
kiss it, I motion to the right one. she shakes her head. kiss it, I say more firmly. she does. i see response from the left penis, now that one I tell her. she looks at me annoyed, scared, confused mixed together. she kisses the left penis tip. as if magic is imparted from her lips the left one becomes fully hardened. i tell her to ask again. ์ฌ์์น๊ตฌ, izone i also like, responds the right. the left is silent. lick the tips, I tell her. still unsured but compliant she does so. her tongue flicks across the head of the right cock. her tongue flicks across the head of the left. Miss A? I like them. finally response the man from the left. I tell her to ask, do you know Lovelyz? she repeats. eh? Lovelyz? response the right. silence from the left. I think I know them a little says the right. lick it again I gesutre to the right. she complies. yes. yes. I know Lovelyz, says the left. lick that one again, I point to the left, Kei licks it. both penises pulsing from blood and anticipation. I begun to hum at her. it's the chorus of ์๋ . I gesture to her. she takes the clue. ์ฐ๋ฆฌ ๋ง๋ ๋ ๋ด๊ฐ ์ง๊ธ ํ ๋ง์ด ์์ด a little off tune and hushed comes from her mouth, her throat and jaw a little tense from nervousness. eh? responds the right. I motion her again, sing properly I hiss. ์ฐ๋ฆฌ ๋ง๋ ๋ ๋ด๊ฐ ์ง๊ธ ํ ๋ง์ด ์์ด she repeats the line, more in tone, still a little too tense. the left cock twitches a little. ์ฐ๋ฆฌ ๋ง๋์... drifts in from the left hole. i help her left hand to grib the penis a little firmer and have her stroke its entire length. it throbs against her grasp. she gasps, its getting very hot, she exclaims. eh? is that song Apink? asks the man in the right booth. her left hand spasms. AH! shouts the right. I chuckle, and guide her head towards the right penis she had inadvertantly attacked. put it in her your mouth and work your tongue like it was a lollipop, I tell her. she allows the right penis into her mouth. i watch the motion of her jaw and fluttering against the inside of her cheeks. grunts come from the right booth. I see her left hand has stopped, I flick her wrist and bring it back into motion. I have her ask Lovelyz, do you know them? as i disengage her from the penis. its head glistens in the harsh, cheap, yellow tinged light. it twitches in her hands. I motion her to the left cock. eh? Lovelyz? responds the right. as she slowly gets her mouth around the left penis, i tap her her shoulder to remind her to stroke the penis on the right. I hear gasping and ragged breaths from the person in the left booth. I suppose he knows what is happening and that this activity will be coming to an end too quickly for him. I quickly pull her head away. a trail of spit shines between the game of Kei's mouth and the cock of the left man whose mind is most likely swimming in confusion and shock at the moment. his penis throbbing rhythmically, only the head is moistened from her tongue and I see precum starting to gather and drip from the hole. I lay a few fingers on her right hand, keeping it steady, giving the left possibly fan a cool down so that this time may last longer for him. I hum the rest of the second chorus line to her. Kei begins to sing it. ์ฐ๋ฆฌ ๋ง๋์ ๋ฌผ์ด๋ณผ ๊ฒ ์์ผ๋๊น, as her mouth parts for the ๊น, I turn her head and push her a little firmly towards the right penis. leaning back I can see it has made its way into her mouth. the shadow of her head and bangs obscures the whole situation so I make a snap judgement and press the back of Kei's head inwards towards the cock a slight bit more. Kei gags and coughs slightly. I lighten the pressure and draw her back a slight amount. a tear runs down her cheek, saliva her cheek and from her left hand. I draw her head back a few centimeters more, then push it back against those few centimeters. is that alright? I whispers into her ear? she nods and muffles a response. I tell her to lick and suckle on it as I guide her head back and forth that tense Goldilock zone between gagging and doing absolutely nothing to the cock. she nods. the man in the right stall begins to moan. not Apink? he asks. I tap her right shoulder, guessing that the knowleddgable person on the left has had enough time to calm down, her hands begins to stroke once more. the man responds to this renewed motion by pressing into the whole as much as possible. I slip her right hand of his penis a moment, taking Kei's forefinger and thumb I rub them against the dribbing precum on the tip of the left man's penis, making her fingers slick with his lube. I guide her hand along his shaft, coating it with the mingling of trace spit and precum. satisfied with that I squeeze her hand around the left stall occupants penis again and have her stroke it fully. a thud from the left as his knee spasms into the divider between his booth and ours. I hope he didn't injure himself too hard. ah, that was Lovelyz? muffles the man on the right, not Apink? I tap on the right wall. I notice Kei having caught onto what I was having her do and allow her to take over the bobbing of her head. I lean back and watch proudly. A few bobs more, I withdraw Kei's head from the cock. spit flows out from her mouth, her chin is drench, her neck bit of her dress has become moist. the right occupants cock throbs and shines with her spit. I turn her head towards the left penis. her mouth is closed. a few more tears trace her cheek, she sniffles. I rub her cupid's bow, slightly slick with spit and snot against the side of the shaft, I proceed rub the rest of the saliva on her mouth and chin on the length of the cock, her hand is able to glide its length that much more smooth. breathe, I tell her. I let her calm down a moment. Do you like Lovelyz? I have her ask towards the left hole. I wonder if her words would be able to squeeze past his hips pressed so firmly against the wall dividing us. Y-yes, he responds. I reach down and slightly squeeze at her jaw, her mouth parts by reflex. Do you hear that? He's a fan. Shoudln't you reward him? I ask her. She glances at me and nods, she turns her head and brings the Lovelinus' penis into her welcoming mouth. I hear grunts and shuffling from the left as Kei begins to suckle and bob on the fan's Luvbong of flesh. I place a finger on the top of Kei's head and guide her rhythm to a faster tempo. I tap her left shoulder wishing she would remember to keep things going. she begins to stroke the right cock a new as she works dilligently on the left. Make sure Lovelinus knows how grateful you are for his support, I whisper in her ear. Kei grunts a response, shuffling and kneading against the wall by the left booth occupant tells me Kei has increased her suckling and tonguing. I nod with approval and stroke her head warmly. Good, I say, keep it up. the man on the right beguns to thrust firimly against the hole, moans drifting inwards. i pull out my phone and record this moment. Moans of Lovelinus from the left mingling with moans of appreciation from the right, while Kei blossoms in the middle. I lay a finger on her left hand, it pauses. I lay a finger on her right hand, it pauses. I pat Kei's head. She pulls off from the Lovelinus' cock and looks up at me. Do you know any member of Lovelyz? I have her ask into the right hole? I motion her to the left and have her ask Who is your favorite Lovelyz member? silence hangs in the air. the man in the right booth shuffles, I sense he might not appreciate this little event that is getting in the way of his pleasure. Member of Lovelyz? I hear the right man mutter as he contemplates. Mi-i-...Mimi, I knock hard on the wall, Mimimi-mi-mijoo. sit down, I say towards the man on the right. I raise Kei up to her feet. having kneeled for so long her legs buckle slightly from weakness. I hold her waist steady. enjoy the show, I say, and leave the door to your stall ajar, we'll join you in a moment. i left the hem of her dress and work her white panties downards. Kei lifts one unsteaady leg up and out of her underwear, i guide her foot back down and hold her ankle steady as moves her other leg to allow me to remove her panties. i feel them a moment. there's moistness, some of it from her drooling making its way slowly down her body, some of it sweat from the stress of the situation, i smile with satisfaction feeling at the crotch, and some of it was something else entirely. the right stall occupant had already withdrawn from the hole. i slowly bring damp panties toward the hole. a finger appears, I hear him pant. a hand emerges and shoots towards this prize. a finger grazes the damp garment as I pull it away from his reach. no, you'll be getting more than enough. Kei finally finding her strength is standing before me. i turn her to face towards the left hole, Lovelinus' wand still standing firm, if cock could fan chant, this would be. I roll up her dress from the back, holding it, her gathered floral dress in my right hand, I tap her back and motion my head towards to waiting penis. I loop my left arm around her waist and kneel down allowing her to use me as support as she leads over to once more pay gratitude to this Lovelinus and his love embodied stiffly in a hole in the wall. i see occupant of the right booth slowly reaching out at the sight before him. Kei's pale porcelain like buttocks, dark pink butthole and equally dark pink pussy lips. his fingers touch at her buttocks as her mouth makes its way to Lovelinus' meaty Luvbong, as his finger traces its way to our flower Kei's womanly flower, she gasps, the musical moan about to escape her lips quickly stiffled by her fan's cock. still clutching her dress to allow her beautiful lower regions to display her full blossomed glory before this eyes and exploring fingers of this hopefully soon to be Lovelinus, I stroke Kei's back with affection and an appropriate rhythm for her to employ. her head bobs obediently to each stroke. i hear her slurping her spit that tries to escape her mouth and make untidy her Lovelinus' wand and balls, a valiant attempt but there's already been enough saliva allowed to make it way about his genitals. her fan presses heavily into the barrier, it creaks as his body moves in counterpoint to her own rhythm. K-Kei...Kei is my favorite member, his voice squeaks out reply bubbling out from his torrent of grunts and moans, ๊ฝ...๊ฝ๊ฝ...๊ฝmy left hand presses her panties against the back of her head, she allows herself to pushed into gagging depth, she manages to stiffle it...๊ฝ...I let her head back, Kei's head allows my hand then voluntarily plunges back in ๊ฝ....๊ฝ์ผ์ด! Her tempo is thrown off slightly as she wrestles with her gag reflex, but she soldiers on for Lovelinus...๊ฝ...์ผ์ด...his voice becoming just as labored as Kei's breathing, snot and spit rattling in her wind pipes as her body weighs heavily on my knee ๊ฝ...๊ฝ์ผ์ด the Lovelinus' body is bucking tenacaiously and raggedly aa Kei's mouth and hands try to respond..๊ฝ...๊น...์ง I quickly pull Kei back...์ฐ! Air rattles into her body as strings of Lovelinus'love geysers onto her face, a second volley on her chin and neck, a third misses the mark and skitters onto the floor, and one last shot dribbles into her expectant hand. Kei-ya, I utter. she turns to look over her shoulder at me, her pale skin flushed from her labors with splatterings of Lovelinus fluid trying to rival her skin's whiteness. I let go of her dress and pick up an instant camera from my bag and snap a trophy shot of our hard working flower. A picture discharges, I pull it out from the camera with knuckles of the hand still clutching her damp panties. It develops before my eyes, Kei smiling victoriously, strings of white dripping from her eyebrow and tracing diagonally across her face dripping over her beaming smiling and from her perfect shin, with one hand flashing her K hand sign, with the other hand holding a pool of spit and love that drips from her supportive Lovelinus' cock. with her signature markered onto the picture, I place it in a protective sleeve and push it along with her white panties in its own bag through the hole. The Lovelinus graciously takes them from hand. I open the door, step out, and hold it open for Kei. Lovelinus exits his stall, I guide Kei out of our booth. She nods and smiles. he returns the nod. I open the right booth door and motion Kei towards the booth with the expectant occupant stroking himself maintaining attention. Kei, I say, she turns her head. Her eyes looking back at mine and to the Lovelinus' and back to mine. I place a wrapped condom her between her teeth. she bites down, Snack? I shake my head and gesture her once more to the booth. W-why? escapes the Lovelinus'mouth. I look back at him. brand loyalty is important, but so is spreading brand awareness. i turn and head towards the booth. Kei will work to spread awareness here for a few hours, and if you're lucky you'll get to see the fruits of your loyalty at the next fan meet. i entder the booth and shut door behind me, Insa, I state and gesture to this waiting man. she bows, annyeonghaseyo, Lovelyz ๊ฝKei-ibnida.
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