Chapter 9

That is. Amelia, who had originally planned to go back to her room with a suitable book, sat down and lay down. One to two, three volumes. Books were slowly piling up on the bedside table. Then, she felt her underwear getting wet. Her expression was dry, but the problem was that she repeatedly watched provocative scenes while she was vaguely heated. Unknowingly, she continued to apply force to her v̲a̲g̲i̲n̲a̲ and then released it, causing her body to react physiologically. Outside, it was still raining heavily, and the occasional thunder roared. The door was locked and there was nothing in the way. Amelie was moving her eyes gently.

She put her hand inside her skirt and pressed the top of her underwear firmly. My fingertips were sticky. After rolling down her underwear and throwing it around, she completely fell on her face and rolled up her clothes.

“Whoa……”

As she strained her knees and lifted her hips while whining, her pussy twitched. It was for sexual stimulation. Amelia, supporting herself with her left elbow, put her right hand down. Her pelvis trembled as she scanned her flesh soaked in love juice. The fingers that were stroking the v̲a̲g̲i̲n̲a̲l̲ mouth were sucked in very smoothly. The heated inner wall was damp. Taking a small breath, Amelia buried her face in her arms and moved her fingers slowly.

She was accustomed to masturbating by squeezing her thighs or caressing her breasts, but she didn’t particularly enjoy inserting masturbation. At most, one or two fingers were her limits. It wasn’t because it was painful or uncomfortable, but because she didn’t feel much pleasure in that way, and it’s still the same today. Amelia spread the love fluid from her finger to her pubic area and pressed her middle finger to the c̲l̲i̲t̲o̲r̲i̲s̲. It slipped as it was, inserted into the v̲a̲g̲i̲n̲a̲l̲ opening, and it squeaked, even with the index finger, to open it up like scissors. It also felt bad. take a deep breath.

Amelia tightened her thighs with one finger deep. A familiar pleasure followed as the v̲a̲g̲i̲n̲a̲ was pressed. As she gave strength to her legs and thrust her fingers, the excitement slowly spread.

“Ahhhh…”

As she unconsciously shook her hips, her inner wall tightened. A little more, a little more. She put one more finger through the narrow gap and put her thighs together as hard as she could, and then the shallow climax slowly spread out.

“ha.”

Unlike the bed, the knee hurts. She pulled out her finger and turned her head. Edwin was standing in front of the empty counter, half-turned.

It’s like a thief trying to sneak away.

“Ahhhhhh!”

Amelia jumped up and screamed. The rain and thunder were so loud that she didn’t notice anyone coming in. Edwin recognized Amelia’s presence only when he came right in front of her because she was lying down. The moment she saw Amelia panting in a way that could not be compared with the last time, she had found him.

“Why, why do you always come here at times like this?!”

“I also want to ask. Why are you acting like that every time I come in?”

Edwin, who had been desperately enduring his embarrassment, answered with a dry face. “So, because there was no news… I suddenly lost track of my feet, so I thought of coming…”

Amelia, who took off her clothes with a face that looked like she was about to cry, looked down at the floor. No underwear, no underwear. A little wet, rolled up piece of cloth lay next to Edwin’s feet. It was Edwin who discovered it first. Turning his back completely and looking at his toes, he closed his eyes tightly and bowed his head.

“I had training last week and this week I made it clear that the visit would be difficult, and that I would come a little late today. Miss Amelia was obsessed with reading, so it took a while for her to answer in a rude way, but she seems to have forgotten.”

Amelia’s brown eyes widened. he did? Did you say that? Looking back, it seems like it was. Meanwhile, Edwin, who barely had her underwear in his hand, straightened his waist again. He stretched his arms behind his back without looking back.

“Well, first of all, let’s start with this… “

“…well, thank you.” After confirming that Edwin’s fingertip was caught, Amelia spoke in a voice that seemed to crawl and hurriedly grabbed her underwear. Her thighs are slippery.