Chapter 88 – 1st Year 2nd Semester 5
Slurp… Slosh… Slosh…
Bang… Pang… Pang…
“Ah… Uh… Ah… Ah… Ah…”
“Ahh… Ahhh… Hmmm…”
Around the time Seo-ah received the third man’s cock in the room, Dayeon was also sitting on her knees on the sofa facing Chairman Song and inserting the cock into her vagina.
Of course, Dayeon hugged Chairman Song’s neck so as not to block Chairman Song’s gaze, so that there was no disruption in watching the scene of Seo-ah lying face down on the table in high heels and being raped.
Seo-ah and Chairman Song faced each other from a distance, and every time Seo-ah and Chairman Song made eye contact, she lowered her eyes.
Not only was it shameful and shameful to be raped by another man, but it was also because I could get hit if I cheekily looked into her eyes.
“Ah yes…Ah, yes…”
Dayeon spoke in a shy, low voice and whispered into Chairman Song’s ear.
A man in his 60s with the title of chairman.
The influence he had was truly the difference between heaven and earth compared to Dayeon, who was literally nothing and took money from customers and poured them drinks in return. Dayeon, who subconsciously felt this difference, was literally overwhelmed.
Let Chairman Song massage Dayeon’s breasts
“Ah~~ Ah~~~Oppa~~”
With a quick reaction, I let out an excited moan
She tried harder to give pleasure to the man by bouncing her waist back and forth and moving it up and down so that Chairman Song’s cock stuck in her vagina could rub against the vaginal wall.
‘Ugh… I guess I should have come with a nipple piercing…’
Dayeon’s prostitute nature is slowly blooming. It reminds me of vulgar grooming that does not fit the standard of a room salon.
Managing Director Ahn, who is sipping whiskey while sitting next to Seo-ah being raped by the waiters in the room salon, grabs Seo-ah by her hair and forces her to raise her head.
“Hold her upper body up and hold out the red stick with your left hand, bitch.”
“Ugh… Ugh… Ahh… Yes… Brother…”
Bang… Pang… Pang…
As the man’s hips hit Seo-ah’s butt, her body bounced forward
As the cock stuck in her pussy falls back and the man holding her waist pulls, she moves backwards accordingly.
When he pushed his dick all the way into her pussy again and the man’s hips hit her firm buttocks again, her body bounced forward with a loud bang.
In this series of processes, Seo-ah’s E-cup nipples fluttered around in an indecent manner.
Seo-ah was still unfamiliar with the movement of this large and heavy straw.
However, this man raised her upper body and supported it with one arm while exposing her breasts with one arm.
I supported the breast that felt like it wasn’t mine from underneath and put it forward.
Cry~~
Umm… Hmm??
Feeling hot and then cool.
Sangmu Ahn pours whiskey into the top of Seo-ah’s large straw, lets it flow down, and then holds a glass on the top to make strawberry liquor.
“Take care of your straw, you bitch. Don’t spill it…”
Even as her body rocked back and forth, she had to adjust her drink so that it was well collected under the tip of her straw, which she supported with her left hand.
“Um… Um… Um… Yeah…”
“Ssang bitch… Why would you raise such a bitch? You spent all your money just to use it at a time like this.”
After receiving all of her love, Director Ahn leans back on her chair and admires Seo-ah’s raped body.
Splat… Slump… Pang… Pang…
“Brother… This bitch… Is full of shit?”
‘Ah… Uh… No…’
“Hey, grab this bitch’s hair. Let’s see if she cums.”
“Yes… Brother…”
The waiter grabs Seo-ah’s sexy head and pulls it every time he fucks her cock.
“Ah… Ugh… Ah… It hurts… It hurts…”
Thanks to her pulling on her hair a little too hard, Seo-ah’s face, distorted by her pain, was lifted.
Splat… Slump… Slump…
Seo-ah’s pussy was overflowing with cum, splashing all over the place every time she received a dick.
“Wow… This bitch… You’re cumming so much, bro.”
“Kkeukkeuk… Hey… Bitch… Do you like it? Huh?”
“Ugh… Ugh…”
“Do you like it, bitch? Answer me.”
“… Ahhh… When we have sex… Ahhh… Water… Comes out… Ahhh… That’s right. …”
“… This isn’t just the level of water that comes out during sex… What kind of bullshit are you talking about?”
“You… You’re so fucking shit, you know?”
“… Ang… Ang…”
When she was having violent sex, especially rape, she just moaned as she was fucked, ignoring the interrogations of the waiter and Ahn, who had caught her overflowing with cum.
“I didn’t know this bitch had tastes like this again. Hey, give this bitch some time to yourself. It must be such a fucking pleasure to be forcibly fucked.”
“Yes, I understand. Brother… Hehe…”
“Ugh… Um… No… Something like that…”
“Kkkk.
Bang… Pang… Pang… Pang…
“Ugh… Ugh… Ugh…”
Byulreut~~~~~
“Ahhh… Ahh…”
Seo-ah, who received the third waiter’s cock, squatted on the floor of the room, and a white turbid liquid mixed with the cum of three men and overflowing fuck juice flowed messily between her exposed buttocks.
“Black… Black…”
After sex, her pleasure was swept away, and her situation was so miserable that she cried.
“Fuck you, bitch, when are you always whining about how nice you are… Now you’re such a prude.”
“… Something like that… No… It is… Black… Black…”
“Shouldn’t a pouring bitch do what she’s supposed to do? Sit here and pour yourself a drink, you fucking bitch.”
She sat down, wiping away her tears, and tried to protest against the man’s insults, but in keeping with her duties as a salon girl, she covered her dirty pussy with a tissue, lowered the hem of her skirt, and lifted her shoulder straps. Fix your clothes
‘I can’t help it… I’m a room salon girl…’
The bright prosecutor Jang Seo-hee has become a room salon girl whose brain has stopped working as she pours drinks in her room.
She roughly straightens her tangled hair with her hands.
Then, Seo-ah sat down next to Manager Ahn and filled her empty glass with alcohol. Then, Seo-ah prepared and waited for her snacks. Manager Ahn lowered Seo-Ah’s shoulder straps again and the exposed E-cup nipples were grabbed.
After drinking her drink, Sangmu Ahn covered her Seo Ah’s mouth and
“Eup… Eup… Oppa… This… Isn’t working…”
Seo-ah, who was avoiding Ahn’s mouth, grabbed her chin and forced her mouth open, and soon her tongue dug between Seo-ah’s opened lips.
“Eup… Eup…”
She had to be forcibly kissed, with tears streaming down her face as the man’s tongue swirled around Seo-ah’s mouth as he pleased.
“Ah yes… Ah, yes…”
“Huh… Huh… Stop… That’s enough… Come down…”
“Yes?… Really… Really? Brother?”
Dayeon pulls his dick out of her vagina as President Song nods and kneels on the floor to prepare to wash the dishes.
Chairman Song’s cock is rapidly shrinking. After all, older men can’t help it.
Dayeon, who felt like she had to ‘get’ President Song’s cock, immediately took the dead cock in her mouth, rolled it around with her filthy tongue, and sucked it.
She washed dishes, something she had done countless times during her volunteer work as a prostitute.
Chairman Song seems to be amazed by Dayeon and pats her on the head.
I can feel the affection for the young woman in the older man’s touch.
“Good job… Sit next to me.”
Dayeon, who was sitting next to Chairman Song, poured her a glass of bottled water and automatically placed her half-naked body in one of Chairman Song’s arms.
Chairman Song, who was caressing Dayeon’s bare skin tightly wrapped around his arm, massaged Dayeon’s breasts, which were swollen from sex a little while ago, and enjoyed watching Seo-ah being raped and squeezed.
In this way, the reason why Dayeon actively sells her body on her own is because she feared that if she offended these men, she might be raped by the room salon employees like her, and also because she had made up her mind on her first day in the room salon. I did it.
She frowned at the stench coming from the mouth of a man in his 50s who had completely covered her mouth with Sangmu Ahn’s lips, tongue, and saliva.
Fine wrinkles appeared between her eyebrows, and the eyelashes of her closed eyes fluttered.
‘Fuck… It smells so fucking bad…’
Tsk… Tsk… Tsk…
As soon as the man’s mouth, which had been sucking on her saliva and tongue, started to feel nauseous, she quickly poured her whiskey into her straight glass and took a sip.
Director Ahn hits Seo-ah’s mouth again after rubbing it in her mouth a few times to remove the foul smell with strong alcohol.
‘Ah… Uh… Fuck you…’
Still, she could bear it this time with the scent of whiskey in her mouth.
“Ahn Sang-moo, I think I’ve sorted out that bitch’s habits a bit, so let’s go.”
“Yes, Chairman.”
Dayeon, who noticed that her drinking session was over, buttoned up Chairman Song’s shirt and put on his panties and pants.
She came to find Director Ahn’s panties, pants, and shoes that were scattered here and there and put them on.
Seo-ah picked up her panties that had fallen on the floor and put them between her legs, with the toilet paper that had covered up the cum and cum stuck to her vagina. Then, she lifted her shoulder straps and adjusted her clothes.
Dayeon found her school uniform panties thrown down on the other side of the table and put them on again, putting on her white school uniform.
Each of the fully clothed women sat with each man’s arms crossed, and the men checked how the women would move their bodies.
“Chairman, tomorrow I will send Aeo Seo and Da Yeon to her whorehouse.”
“Okay, let’s do that. Seo-ah can take this bitch with her.”
“Yes, I understand. You two bitches, did you hear that right? Seo-ah, you can take that bitch tomorrow to that business where we went last time. If you don’t come to work by 5 p.M., We’ll take care of it.”
“The same goes for you. If Seo-ah doesn’t come, you can go to work on your own. Understood?”
“Yes, brother…”
“… Okay…”
“Go out.”
“Yes, I will go. Goodbye, brother.”
“… I’ll go.”
Still, unlike Da-yeon, whose voice is bright, Seo-ah is depressed after being raped.
Dayeon and Seo-ah stood side by side in front of the table, greeted each other politely, then opened the door and left.
“Sister… Are you okay?”
“… Yeah… About this much… It’s okay…”
Dayeon felt that this stylish older sister somehow did not fit in here. Because her eyes were strong, unlike other young ladies.
The large, round eyes and nicely shaped double eyelids were attractive, but the look in those eyes was elegant and strong, not cute or sexy.
Is that why? That’s what happened to that sister from the customers and waiters.
On the way to the waiting room, she ran into one or two waiters who had just eaten Seo-ah. They smiled arrogantly at her, but Seo-ah just avoided her gaze with her expressionless face.
