My Girlfriend's Secret Chapter 86: The Mystery of Nanami’s First Kiss?

"Mmm..."

Nanami, sitting opposite the kissing Rin Ito and Mashiro, froze in confusion. If others aren’t embarrassed, then the embarrassnt belongs to .

In the previous two tis, Nanami was actively involved, but being left out this ti, Nanami felt completely superfluous. It was like the boss instructed everyone to bring their tools for a eting, and everyone else brought their laptops, but you brought your cutlery.

Who am I? Where is this? What am I doing?

Gulp... Nanami instinctively swallowed. Although she felt awkward, Nanami’s gaze never left the pair, her eyes locked on their intertwined lips. The smacking, wet sounds of their lips and teeth intertwining were exceptionally clear in the room.

Speaking of which... even though I’ve been ’consud’ by him, I think my first kiss is still intact!?

Hmm... if the kiss on the head of his ’beast’ when I was with Mashiro that day doesn’t count, then my first kiss is indeed intact. It was a rather peculiar feeling to have been consud but still have her first kiss.

"Ugh...!!!" A short moan escaped Mashiro’s lips. Rin Ito’s mouth traced a path down Mashiro’s cheek to her neck, past her delicate collarbone, and settled on the soft white flesh in front of him. His teeth gently picked up the rosy bud, nipping and pulling it. The tender pink seed irresistible to Rin Ito, whose lips, teeth, and fingers coordinated to rcilessly tease Mashiro. With a slight increase of pressure from both his fingers and teeth, Mashiro’s body tensed and trembled. Mashiro’s hands instinctively cradled Rin Ito’s head, and her legs, still resting on the chair’s armrests, had all ten rounded toes tightly curled.

Seductive moans involuntarily escaped her mouth. As her body convulsed, Rin Ito felt a rush of warmth hit his chest. Feeling Mashiro’s arms lose strength, Rin Ito’s lips traveled down from Mashiro’s chest, past her soft stomach, and his tongue finally landed in the valley wet with dew. His nimble tongue found the small bud, and his teeth gently nipped it.

"!!!" Nanami instinctively swallowed, while also letting out a sigh of relief. Thank goodness I showered earlier... In the bathroom, she had scrubbed every part of her body clean, from top to bottom.

Nanami rembered that the last ti Rin Ito consud her, he had inserted a sheathed finger... Nanami had read doujinshi and knew about so of the backdoor gas. Although Nanami knew the human body was amazing and didn’t think Rin Ito’s size could fit, if there hadn’t been a lack of tools in the bathroom, Nanami really wanted to clean the inside of her and Mashiro’s bodies. As long as the outside is clean, he won’t taste anything bad, no matter where he licks!

While Nanami’s mind wandered, Mashiro’s legs, which were initially propped on the chair’s armrests, were now resting on Rin Ito’s shoulders, clamping his head. Looking at the two, Nanami felt her body growing hot. The action she had stopped earlier resud, her finger once again plunging into her valley.

After a while, the legs clamping Rin Ito’s head loosened, and Mashiro completely collapsed onto the chair. Her orange-red eyes were watery, and a layer of sweat glistened on her forehead.

After so exploration, Rin Ito ca to a conclusion. "Hmm... Mashiro is sensitive all over." Rin Ito then leaned his face close to Mashiro’s. "You made the ss; you clean it up yourself." Mashiro licked the fluid belonging to her off Rin Ito’s face like a kitten drinking milk. At this, Rin Ito could no longer hold back. He simply lifted Mashiro and tossed her onto Nanami.

"Ah!!!" Nanami let out a slight yelp. Before she could react, she and Mashiro were in the sa 69 position as last ti. The only difference was that last ti Mashiro was on the bottom and she was on top; this ti, Mashiro was on top and she was on the bottom. In front of Nanami’s eyes was Mashiro’s valley, reddened from Rin Ito’s teasing. Mashiro’s view was similar. Before Nanami could react, the shadow of the filthy beast lood over Nanami’s immaculate, pretty face. Staring at the beast before her, Nanami felt her consciousness locked, unable to tear her eyes away.

"Hurry..." Mashiro’s slightly anxious voice ca through.

"Don’t rush," Rin Ito patted Mashiro’s butt. "If you rush, it will hurt." Mashiro’s body was ready, but Rin Ito wasn’t. Rin Ito glanced at Nanami. Then the shadow of the beast fell. Although Rin Ito didn’t say anything, Nanami already knew what to do and obediently extended her tongue to prepare Rin Ito. After a simple preparation, the beast abruptly broke into the tightly closed valley, knocking on the door to the deepest part of Mashiro’s body. At the sa ti, Nanami felt a sudden heat flash before her eyes, and a liquid with a hint of tallic taste landed on Nanami’s lips.

Looking at Mashiro and Rin Ito, Nanami instinctively swallowed. Was this... the taste Mashiro had tasted before? For a mont, Nanami was captivated, staring blankly at the two.

What brought Nanami back was Mashiro’s finger. During the lesson, Nanami had ntioned her sensitive spot. Now, that sa sensitive spot was being played with by Mashiro, who had recovered from the pain of losing her cherry.

"Mashiro!??? Don’t... don’t play with it!!!"

"Don’t listen to her." Rin Ito’s smile was unrestrained. "Nanami is making a very comfortable expression." Encouraged by Rin Ito, Mashiro’s fingers continued their curious play. Rin Ito patted Mashiro’s butt, prompting Mashiro to arch her waist and bring the point of their connection to Nanami’s mouth. Rin Ito didn’t say anything, but Nanami understood instinctively. Her trembling lips slowly parted and kissed the two of them. Nanami’s mind was a blur; she was simply following her instincts.

Does this count as my first kiss?

Hmm... if this counts as a first kiss, did I give it to Mashiro or Rin Ito?

It shouldn’t count, right? If it counted, my first kiss should have been given to him last ti when I was serving him with Mashiro.

So... it doesn’t count. My first kiss is still intact!

"How can they be playing so wildly!?"

Nanami was in a daze, but across the room, separated by a window, Kaede in her own room was perfectly sober. She was staring intently at the three through the cara system. Kaede had initially thought it was just a simple lesson; she never expected Rin Ito to consu Mashiro right away. Kaede now felt a sense of crisis!

Before, Kaede felt that neither Nanami nor Mashiro could stand a chance against her alone, but now... first Mashiro, then Nanami, and then Mashiro again. Are they teaming up? And they both got ahead of her. No... this can’t go on! Kaede felt a huge ’DANGER’ sign looming over her head.