"Should I stop? But inside you is already so wet, you know." Wonyoung, who was starting to suspect she had frigidity, decided to get an examination from her own friend, Yeonwoo. "No! It's not like that... It hurts. It really hurts." "Yes." "Don't pull it out. Just continue." Every time the black nitrile glove moved between her thighs, a tempting sensation coursed through her. With fluid dripping non-stop, Wonyoung couldn't hold back her moans. "It seems... I'm going to climax. So please... do something.