Chapter 30: Intentionally Seducing!

Esther William nodded. Like Jocasta William, working hard all year round, without time for love or entertainment, was a real headache as a soldier. He is thinking about it and moving. Over foot, he rubs his toes on Curtis Andrea's foot every time. He moved forward, and he came. Until he stopped holding his breath and said:

- Don't be like that!

- What do you mean, don't do that? Mr. Curtis, are you excited?

Esther William's other words were like stabbing Curtis Andrea's black heart, and he was silent. The truth proves he's been bent since he saw Esther William all his life, a man with only. As a soldier, he looks through his body all year round. He loves people, but he has never thought of anything weird, but every time he look at Esther William, it feels so different.

Through Jocasta William's account, he knew he had a wild disposition, so the moment he saw him so naked, he immediately thought of that scene. Think of him upstairs. What kind of appearance and charm bed will be, because of that, that's why. The object between the legs immediately reacts like a small pool like, Jocasta William said.

Looking at him, Esther William didn't even know what was deliberately provocative. He kept touching him, so he had to endure it. To burn one's heart out, that's what he said.

- Mr. Curtis, you're up!

For some time, Esther William's hand was on Curtis Andrea's crotch, and he rubbed it up where it had risen between his legs in a provocative tone:

- Soldier's got good stuff. Your pants are about to rip.

Curtis Andrea didn't answer, and he had to. He had to hold Esther William's hand to push it out, and he pressed it with force. He then climbed on him with the fastest move. His legs are two, his hips are clasped, but his hips are in contact with the indescribable taste. That's his. He spoke hypnotically, in an intriguing whisper in the dark:

- Why don't you want to have a little fun with me, Mr. Curtis?

Esther William had now changed her name. A "me" with a prolonged "Curtis brother" falling into Curtis Andrea's ear was an impulse. He finally let go. The flag of surrender was raised with both hands on his sides, deliberately compressed.

- You seduced me!

Curtis Andrea's other words were like, all because of Esther William he seduced him, even if he ate him, it wasn't his fault. Esther William laughed at a joke. He was a kid who didn't start moving up and down but kept two layers of pants apart—a bit of stiff, weak taste buds.

Curtis Andrea's hands-on Esther William's hips tightened, and he let out a deep, dry breath. And it was the first time in his life that he and others had made intimate contact. And the other guy was so active, and he was like a fish lying awake, just lying there waiting for Esther William to come and dissect him and eat him.

- Down... Down! Stop rubbing it.

Curtis Andrea, he really can't stand it anymore. In the dark, he can't see anything, so the whole feeling is unmistakable. Every intimate touch, Esther William's hand touched his face through his slightly longer roof. Suddenly he thought, if Jocasta William were still human, his hair would have grown. He has never been seen. He has long hair. But then Curtis Andrea's actions stopped Esther William from thinking, and he grabbed the hand that was caressing his face and brought it to his lips. He kisses his fingers, bites them, and sucks them again. Esther William's fingers are sucked to death.

- Yes!

- Esther, you're so naughty!

Esther William shook herself silent. He clasped both sides of his hips deliberately and swallowed what was wrapped underneath, two layers away from the thick pants, but still felt the heat spreading out. He moaned. The darkness covered Curtis Andrea's vision, but he was different, and he could see every expression on his face. Two red eyes. He's so cool. He's full of blood. When he breathes, he gets hot smoke, and he is holding back. A soldier's stamina is excellent. Curtis Andrea gently licked Esther William's fingertips, whose voice had become hoarse.

- Can you... kiss me?

But without waiting for Esther William to answer, Curtis Andrea pulled his hand down and let him crouch on himself. He fumbled in the dark, his hands at the back of his head, pressing his face close to his face. His burning breath enveloped his entire face. He whispered, in the dark, again, quite clearly:

- Kiss me!

Esther William, as Curtis Andrea said, gnawing at his closed lips, he immediately responded to him, kissing passionately and continuously. The sound of saliva and lip teeth hitting each other is getting louder and louder, destroying the quiet night space. He doesn't know if they made it now. Does anyone have a strange sound, anyone? If Azura George knew he would break through the door and come in, Esther William opened the corner of his lips, and he bit Curtis Andrea with his mouth open. He was chewed in pain but did not remove his lips, and his fangs touched Esther William's lips. His lips were bitten hard, and a little blood flowed out and was swallowed by the opponent.

- Ha… Mr. Curtis! You're a real animal, too!

Curtis Andrea was silent, he stopped kissing his lips and began to move down Esther William's chin, and then he dribbled his tongue and licked the area where his neck began to sweat. Esther William's body odor is pleasing, a taste with a robust sexual flavor that encourages people to come and trample. Curtis Andrea slipped her hand on Esther William's back and stroked her back. He can feel his tits. He is increasing. And yet his chest fluttered rapidly, every second that reminded him of the days when Jocasta William complained to him about his spoiled brother.

Esther William, in Jocasta William's words, is always disobedient, preferably seducing men into bed. But in that narrative, beyond impotence, there is the gentleness of the bottom of the eye, which is the most taboo of a soldier. Jocasta William cannot be violated because Esther William is not his brother. No matter what happens, whatever happens, will never happen. Jocasta William kept complaining to him every day about Esther William, boring him. First, it's boring. It's curious. Later, it gets told by Jocasta William's love, and he wants to shake myself. He wanted to know how Esther William ended up making Jocasta William so attached, making him also unconscious and thrilled.

- Mr. Curtis, what do you think that's so frustrating?

At this moment, Esther William's words drew him back to reality, and he caressed his hand, moving down the groove of his ass, squeezing his fingers into the underwear he was looking for. Esther William's skin sensitivity is good. Whether hot or cold, he alternately changes his hand's feel. Curtis Andrea looked under one hand, one hand on Esther William's head, knitted his fingers through every strand of his hair, held his face down, and kissed his lips. He likes to kiss him like this, like holding his breath, preserving his life. And Esther William was also not at all comfortable at the moment, and he pushed his butt in a stiff suit to scare Curtis Andrea's other guy, and every time he rubbed through, he felt the small hole in the back contracted.

- Ha...ha! Mr. Curtis!

Curtis Andrea's finger had reached where it needed to be touched, and he rubbed his fingertips gently on every felt, private place because he hadn't touched it in a long time. The inflexible ring muscles swallowed a Curtis Andrea finger, inside like a hot hand, just one put in, and he felt like he was about to burn. It's so hot here. It's hot. Esther William is hot, and he's hot. Where his crotch was getting more and more uncomfortable, he accelerated his squeeze on two fingers and so on up to three fingers. The sound of the collapse mixed with the recently released small intestinal fluid becomes wetter, leaving only burning breath in the dark.

- Esther, I want to get inside of you!

Esther William raised her eyebrows. Curtis Andrea kissed his chest, but the red beans were hard. He kissed a soft chest arch, kissed and nibbled as if he was enjoying the best food in the world. He pulled out his finger inside Esther William's diuretic, his hands on the edge of his underwear. Curious about what his body will look like when he's not wearing anything, sure to be crazy about people, Curtis Andrea patted him on the ass.

- Can you turn on the light?

- You want to see me?

Esther William moved up, his fingers circled on Curtis Andrea's high side, and went down to his lips, his fingers squeezing both sides of his jaw, forcing him to stretch out his lips. He went on:

- A little good will show you.

Curtis Andrea didn't even have time to answer when Esther William raised his body, and his legs knelt in his ears, which was the most notable thing about the manly thing that stuck close to his lips. Where the tip of his hot head drips a little fluid and falls into his mouth, a taste he's never tasted before. This is Esther William's thing on his lips. How strange, he lifts his lips, his tongue sticks out, and his mouth opens.

- Cough!

Esther William let go of a deep breath, leaned over Curtis Andrea's head, hugging the bed mattress, and sobbed. His erection is now wrapped in the mouth of an ordinary soldier who always pretends to be Curtis Andrea. He pushed his dribble around the top of his head, which was so fond of his numbness, around the tendon stem that even the lowest part of the root was swallowed. Curtis Andrea put it all in his mouth, which was a little uncomfortable. Esther William's hair was so hard that he wanted to sneeze, but he tried to hold it back. He traced his finger to his other secret place, like in the beginning, continuing to loosen. The small intestine fluid is enlarged immediately to spill over, and a long trail falls Curtis Andrea's chin, running down her neck.

- Wake up!

The more Esther William pushed his hips, the harder it was to endure because it hadn't been for a long time, so his body was susceptible. The excitement was rising like a volcano about to erupt. Two layers of irritation constantly hit him, in the back, Curtis Andrea's finger poking open, in front of him, his hot palate licking. He's no better sucker than his previous subjects, probably because he's not used to it, so his teeth are sticking to his flesh, and it hurts. But the more the pain stimulated Esther William's nervous system, he eventually couldn't stand it anymore, and he withdrew automatically. He walked downstairs and took off Curtis Andrea's pants, and grabbed his temper. The puff puffs up his hair too.

This is not much bigger than Azura George's or Jocasta William's, but it's especially bent up like a real banana. He has never been shot by such a "violent weapon" before, so in a moment, he becomes very curious about his status. He don't think many Esther Williams, after wetting Curtis Andrea's tree, climbed him up again, holding it right in his back door and pressing it down.

- Yes!

Not only Esther William but Curtis Andrea, who was also uncomfortable with a moan because he had never experienced this kind of tight feeling before, so it seemed like he was going to die momentarily. It's so weird.