Chapter 50 – How to Become an Alchemist
Erica lets out a relaxed moan while enjoying the warm moist tongue of the holy day.
Enjoying her obedient attitude without resistance, Seongil uses her tongue to start licking every nook and cranny of her body.
He licks her cute tummy tuck, kisses her lightly on the dot next to her navel, then slides her head between her crotch.
“Hmm…”
Erica’s vagina was still moist and sensitive from the previous climax that had not yet cooled down.
When Seong-il buries her face in her vagina and starts licking it, she begins to let out a sweet sex full of excitement.
“Ahhh.. Black..!”
Seong-il caressing her pussy without stopping. Feeling the now familiar taste of her love juice, he began to suck it without hesitation.
“Ah… Ah…! Aang!!”
Erisha twists her body in exhilarating pleasure and grabs Seongil’s head.
However, there was no strength in her hand holding Seongil’s head.
Erisha gently stroked Seongil’s hair.
Seong-il caressed her genitals for a long time, feeling her touch, then removed her head from her crotch.
Perhaps thinking that it was before she mixed her flesh, Erisha tucked her back behind her bed, spread her crotch wide, and took a position that made it easy for her penis to be inserted.
However, contrary to her expectations, Seong-il got up and started putting on the mask he had put on the bed.
“…Why?”
Erica looked at Seongil with wet eyes and asked a curious question.
Seeing her like that, Sang-il lightly strokes her cheek without saying anything to her and starts putting her mask on her as well.
“Come on. Let’s go.”
“…Where?”
“Wherever. The performance isn’t over yet.”
“What…?”
Seong-il heads to the terrace with Erisha, who doesn’t understand.
“What are you doing?!”
“I told you. I’m going to finish the performance I couldn’t finish earlier.”
“…No way?!”
Erica’s voice seemed to have noticed something. Although she is wearing a mask and her expression is unrecognizable, I expected her Sungil to have a puzzled expression.
“Don’t worry. Even if you say there’s nothing wrong with wearing a mask and altering your voice? Get ready to yell at me while getting stuck.”
“Already. What are you ashamed of when you did a fountain show on stage?”
At his words, Erisha felt her spirits tighten and she screamed.
“That’s what you mean!!!!”
“All right. Let’s go.”
Seong-il holds Erica in his arms, subdues her angst, and drags her to the terrace.
A balcony with several thin marble pillars and a marble plate fixed on top.
He pushes the naked Erisha onto the balcony and corrects her posture.
A holy day that flatters her voluptuous breasts and puts the lower part of her breasts in marble for all to see her pink nipples.
So, he massaged her breasts with her two hands and tried to kiss her back.
Side. Swish.. Swish..
After heating her body with a colored ball and caressing her back and neck as if sucking, a sour voice naturally came out of her mouth.
Seong-il, who was massaging her breasts and nipples and caressing her behind with her mouth.
After caressing her own belly and phallus against her back and buttocks, she lightly bites her earlobes, blows air into her ears, and whispers.
“I’m going to try screaming out loud like before, okay?”
“…”
After whispering that, Seong-il doesn’t wait for her answer, and starts pushing his hard-erected alter ego into Erica’s vagina.
“Kyaheuk!”
The volume of the voice is obviously different from that in a bar.
‘You really don’t want to hide your voice anymore?’
Feeling a sense of accomplishment at the change in her attitude, Seong-il moves her waist without hesitation, lights the candles prepared on either side of him, and sets them down.
And the drunken people who are returning home drunkenly under it.
Above them, a woman’s weak moral voice flows out.
“Aheuk! Heuk! Aang!!”
The drunkards are bewildered by the sudden woman’s sex.
They tilt their heads and look left and right.
And the candle light on the terrace on the second floor that naturally catches your eye.
“Uh…?”
A drunken person rubs his eyes, wondering if something is wrong with his eyes.
He unknowingly taps the person next to him on the shoulder and starts asking questions.
“Hey. They. Aren’t they the ones who had the ceremony earlier?”
“Uh…? Is that so?”
Seong-il waves at the drunkard who looks at them with a bewildered expression.
Then, as if to show off to them, he bounced his back more violently and kneaded Erica.
“Kyaheuk! Aang.. Aang! Ahang!!”
Elisha groaned violently at the sudden acceleration of the holy day.
The drunkards, attracted by the sweet woman’s sexuality, begin to gather in front of the terrace on the second floor of ‘Dancer of the Night’.
Onlookers huddled around them with a murmur.
Sensing that her audience has gathered enough, Seong-il once again uses her sense-opening technique to sharpen her erisha senses, then raises her inner energy and tries to inject it into her.
And the rough piston of the Holy Day that followed.
“Ahhh! Ah! Ahhhhh!! Kkeuk!”
Erisha eventually couldn’t stand the sudden intensity of her stimulation and threw her body back.
Then, with her gestures, her voluptuous breasts swayed like balloons.
Enthusiastic about her fantastic bust movement, men begin to cheer.
“Wheeik!! I’m going to go to the middle of the day!!”
“Shake more! More more!!”
“Hey! Can’t you suck the sucker instead of me?!”
Erica’s pussy tightens whenever she hears the obscene requests and evaluations of the audience.
The audience swallows their saliva in a frenzy at her erotic figure, going mad with her pleasure and sweating profusely.
‘Ah… It’s hot… It’s so hot I’m going crazy.’
Her insecurity about herself, like her sex slave, surrounded and gang-raped by a multitude of men.
And at the same time, she felt relieved that her identity was hidden thanks to the mask she wore.
As the two contradictory feelings mix, she eventually lets go of her mind and begins to accept her pleasure with a half-baked sound.
“Ah… Ah… Uh… Ugh! Whoops!!”
Contrary to her taste and spirit, her vagina moves to a level that has never been shown before, and gently tightens her cock on her holy day.
“Kheuk..”
Seong-il groaned in surprise at the pleasure of tightening.
In response to her pleasure from the tightening, Seong-il completely abandoned any technique and began to tease the waist in a monotonous but fierce manner.
Such a manly, strong back teasing full of wildness gave Erica a fantastic pleasure.
“Ughhh..! Ahhhhh!! Ahhhhh!”
Like a pair of beasts in heat, two people mad at each other’s deeds.
Seongil’s glans, which had grown to the point where erection was no longer possible, sharply dug into Erica’s wet vaginal wall, and pulled out the liquid accumulated inside her.
“Haha..”
Seong-il desperately suppresses the sense of ejaculation and makes fun of his waist.
If I hadn’t frantically recited the ejaculation delay sex ball that the sex demon had told me because I was shaking so violently with excessive excitement, I thought I would have ejaculated right away without enduring the pressure of insertion.
“Haa.. Good.. So good!! Drive me deeper!!”
Erica finally speaks her lines for the first time after several hours of lewd behavior in front of the audience.
After hearing her request, she slowed down the speed of her vaginal piston and pulled her cock out of the vagina until just before it came out.
“Ahhhhh… So good! Fuck me more! MORE MORE!!”
Compared to her usable length, she tightens her vagina by tightening her stomach and anus to feel the penis of a sexual day, which is hard to see because it is very thick.
As her holy day’s cock scraped inside the tightened vagina, she finally let out a moan as she slurped her saliva out of her mouth.
She ignores the saliva flowing from her mouth and asks her Sungil to caress her.
“Nipple… Pinch the nipple! Pull it…”
Erica asks for a caress, pointing out the hand movements that stopped while focusing on the waist.
At her request, Seong-il stretches out her hand with difficulty, squeezes her breasts, and pinches her nipples.
“Hee!!”
The fantastic feeling of a hot hand squeezing oneself.
Erica screamed while enjoying the taste.
Under the moonlight and candlelight, countless spectators swallow their saliva while watching their lewd acts.
A dance of sensuality by two young men and women who bring out the desires of others.
The drunken people who watched their dance frantically focused on the action and even reached out and touched their groin.
Two men and women who share each other’s senses through color balls.
Feeling each other’s senses like that, they feel the climax slowly approaching, guided by the pleasure accumulated for a long time.
“Now.. Now let’s go..!”
“Yeah.. Come now.. Sooooo!”
As the ejaculation energy of her holy day is shared, Erica feels her own clitoris swell and swell.
Around the time when the feeling of melting my brain fills my entire body. Her sex day stops her teasing and grabs her silence followed, then she drives hard into her waist, sticking his cock as close to her cervix as possible.
“Sigh… Coming out!”
“AA AA AA…!”
Intense male and female obscene body odors spreading everywhere. However, the audience who do not want to miss the climax come down to the balcony and watch with their eyes wide open.
The audience didn’t even pay attention to Erica’s love liquid splashing on her face and focused on the action.
Erisha and Seong-il tremble and climax.
After trembling for a long time, the two of them must have lost strength and endangered themselves by bending their bodies in an L shape on the terrace.
Erasha’s breasts swaying in the air.
Seong-il reached out and kneaded her breasts and enjoyed the afterglow of her ejaculation.
“Haha…”
As her pleasure passes and her sanity begins to return, dozens of spectators begin to enter before Erica’s eyes.
“Ah!!”
Maddened by her actions and recalling forgotten things, Erisha struggles desperately and pushes back her holy day.
As she struggles, Seong-il smiles behind her mask and gently pulls her behind her.
Erisha, naturally holding her breasts, was hugged by her chest on her holy day.
Hugging her like that, her holy days speak to her audience in a voice modulated by her mask.
“Okay! Tonight’s last performance of ‘Dancer of the Night’ ended like this! See you next time!”
Seong-il, who finished her words, took Erisha in her arms and turned her body into her terrace.
To block out the noisy outside noise, close the terrace door.
Seong-il laid the exhausted Erica on the bed.
Then, without saying a word, he took her in his arms and put her to sleep.
The next morning.
Erica wakes up with intense thirst from her hangover.
Opening her eyes from the darkness, she waved her hand, feeling the hard skin beside her, and she stood up in surprise and looked around her.
‘Uh..? Where is this place…?’
Erica thoughtlessly recalled the night before.
And the maddening exposure show of last night that comes to mind.
As she recalled that memory, Erisha felt a cold run down her back.
Even though it was a situation where she wore a mask and altered her voice. The terrible experience of countless people looking at their private parts.
At the memory of her shame, she feels her own body tremble.
And Erica, who finds her own pussy coming halfway wet with her doubles.
‘!”
Even though she should have been ashamed once her situation was fully understood, she feels excitement in her heart more than her shame.
“No.. No.. I.. That.. That kind of person..”
“Ummm…”
And a man groaning and rocking beside her own.
“…”
A strange human being who is hateful but strangely makes the heart tremble.
That time when she stares at him like that.
“What… Did it happen?”
“!?”
Was the noise she was making too loud? Seongil, who was lying next to her, woke up and she looked at Erisha and said.
“Is this… Awake?”
“Uh… Did you sleep well?”
Erisha, full of energy, replied to the words of her seongil, which she asked calmly as if nothing was wrong.
“Did you sleep well?”
“Okay? Then you should get some more sleep.”
“Ha.. I can’t do that because I’m already awake.”
At her words, Seongil casually grabs Erisha’s shoulder and pulls her into her arms.
“What..!”
“What are you talking about? You say you’re tired? Then you can sleep more.”
“Because I woke up?!”
“Okay?”
After saying that, he gave a sly smile, then climbed on top of Erisha and buried her face in her neck.
“Muh.. What?!”
“If you’re not tired… Wouldn’t it be nice to make you tired?”
“What… What?!”
After saying that, Seong-il threw Erisha over and started caressing her.
