Clouds and rain in the practice room


The righteous father drove the car and escorted Naomi to school.

Along the way, Naomi smelled the male body odor on her righteous father’s body, just like a unique smell of body fluids emanating from rotting plants. She believed that even after a man bathes, that unique body odor can still be retained and will not disappear easily, which is a man’s innate nature, and also the most sexy and charming part of a man.

As she thought about it, her whole secret hole was like being burned by fire, it was very hot, very hot, and it was also oozing out scalding hot nectar, but because there was no man’s meat pole that could penetrate around her secret hole, it made her very distressed, after all, she couldn’t have sex with her righteous father, right?

She reluctantly suppressed her strong sexual desire, and was afraid that her righteous father would see her embarrassment, so she pretended to sleep with her eyes closed, leaning against the back of the chair.

All the way to the classroom, her secret hole was still hot and her entire panties were soaked.

One day, on a breezy morning, Naomi joins the St. Mary’s Townschool club’s wind band, which is well known.

Since Nanami had always wanted to join the band when she first enrolled in school, she had recommended herself to the orchestra. When Nanami entered the band room, she heard the music being played very softly and beautifully. Nanami couldn’t help but jump to the music in her heart.

Naomi entered the classroom as the second year senior said:

“Any experience playing a wind instrument?”

Naomi pulled out her own autobiography:

“Oh, yes, I used to play it in middle school.”

And another senior came up to her and asked her:

“How do you learn? “

“I’m asking my teacher to teach me personally.” Naomi replied.

“So, may I ask which teacher?”

“Oh, the teacher is Mr. Minamoto.”

So the seniors’ faces changed drastically, and Naomi didn’t notice the subtle change, something that caused her to be tormented later on.

The Hokage said to Naomi as if nothing had happened:

“Please bring your instrument to the third recital room at one o’clock tomorrow afternoon.”

Naomi was glad she was accepted and said:

“Ah! Yes, mine is set to arrive on time.”

So the next day Naomi brought her musical instrument with her, and she calmed herself with a deep breath of Kap and fixed her eyes on the

(Whoa! What a crowd! )

Turns out she wasn’t admitted, that there was still a test to go through. There were more than fifty people who came to enroll.

When it was Naomi’s turn, she felt so many pairs of eyes on her that she was nervous, but hoped that she would be able to enter the club as she wanted to.

She was very dedicated to playing a song and was thankfully accepted. The freshmen practice students who had just joined the club had to share in cleaning the clean room. Naomi was assigned to sweep the partitioned practice room, which was reserved for the seniors.

The sound of Senpai Sakura Chisato’s conversation came from the practice room.

“You don’t have enough lung capacity to do fifty sit-ups first.”

The one with him is Masashi Hirosawa, who is known as the most beautiful man in the school. He has a good physique and is a top-notch athlete, and is the object of many women’s desire.

Masashi did push-ups, his firm hips going up and down, and Chisato, watching, suddenly called a halt.

“Now start doing sit-ups.”

Masashi Hirosawa turns around and lies on the ground as Senpai Chisato Sakura presses down on his legs, assisting him with his exercises.

While Chisato counted, his hand slowly traveled upwards, and when he touched the protruding part between Masanobu’s legs, Masanobu’s whole body shook as if he had been electrocuted. Chisato glanced at Zhengji, Zhengji continued to do sit-ups, pretending not to feel, but the crotch but the reaction could not escape Chisato’s eyes. Something between Masashi’s legs was rapidly expanding, pushing his pants up like a small hill. Masashi had obviously realized his predicament and was at a loss as to what to do. Chisato’s hand did not let up and continued to caress Masashi. Masashi could no longer concentrate on his exercises, he simply closed his eyes and let Chisato caress his lower body.

Chisato saw that Masashi didn’t resist, and became even more bold. He pulled down Masashi’s shorts, the huge thing, half exposed, the bright red glans was already wet. Chisato took hold of Masashi’s long, large cock and teased Masashi’s glans with his tongue, and Masashi couldn’t help but start to moan. Chisato then took the whole thing into her mouth and sucked on it. Masashi Hirosawa’s face reddened from the intense pleasure and his body was wet with sweat.

Chisato removed his pants and shoved his cock into Masashi’s mouth, pumping it slowly. It felt like a super sausage had been shoved in, all the way up to the head of his throat, as if it was going to go deeper into his gullet. When he couldn’t hold it in any longer and felt like vomiting, Chisato pulled his cock out again, then shoved it in deep again.

Chisato moaned obliviously at this point, while one hand teased Masashi’s cock from time to time, and the other explored Masashi’s anus with her fingers.

When caressing and sucking no longer satisfied them, Chisato said to Masashi, “I want to be inside you.” Masashi nodded his head in agreement.

Chisato wrenched Masaji’s thighs apart and aimed his cock at Masaji’s anus but didn’t insert it, just the glans grinding against it. Masashi gasped lowly as he felt Chisato’s fat glans pressing against his anus, slowly stretching it open and sliding it in. A tearing pain followed by an unspeakable pleasure invaded his entire body, his entire body shaking with extreme pleasure.

Chisato thrust his cock deep in and out and deep in again, all the while telling Masashi to masturbate himself.

Masashi Hirosawa growled low like a wild animal while masturbating himself. He could feel Chisato’s movements gradually becoming faster and faster, suddenly Chisato let out a yelp and then Masashi felt Chisato’s cock twitch against his body, warm liquid spurting as it jerked. At the same time, Masashi had reached his breaking point, and white semen spurted from his straightening cock, splattering Chisato’s chest, face, and everywhere. Chisato took Hirozawa’s prick into her mouth and greedily licked Hirozawa’s sweet cum. After the climax of everything in the room, the two left as if nothing had happened, leaving a trail of sweat and debris behind.