I’m Joining The Neighborhood Association So My Wife Can Do It, And I’m Repelling The Counter’s Raw Sex With Her.
I moved to a quiet town and was busy organizing my belongings in a room surrounded by cardboard boxes. At that moment, the door chime rang. Thinking it was a hassle, I opened the door and found a man and woman calling themselves a neighborhood association. The man was a calm, middle-aged man, and the woman had a sexy atmosphere. When I let them go into the room, they explained the activities of the neighborhood association and enthusiastically recruited them. However, he wasn't interested and was planning to refuse. However, as I was talking, I began to notice the voluptuous figure that emerges from the woman's tight clothes, and jokingly replied, "If you can let me do it, I'll come in."
