Chapter 436 – 1 Fairy Tale (3)
Salah Lee, who asked why she thought the golden ball was a golden ball, rolled up her short dress and crossed her legs.
Then, he took out a cigarette and a match from the inside of his white thighs and put them on his red lips.
He lit a match and spoke.
“It’s because of money. “You little think.”
She smiled heartily – took a long drag on her cigarette – and explained to the two men with a stern look on her face, as if she was teaching an uneducated son – but with strangely affectionate eyes.
“Then why is the empire an empire? This is because the emperor sat on a chair made of gold. Then why do the knights protect them with spear swords? That’s also because the emperor poops gold. Because they survive by eating that shit.”
So what on earth do you want to say…?
When he asked that, she smiled brightly and pointed her finger at him.
It meant to come here.
Carlson was nervous and swallowed his saliva.
The woman had absolutely no power whatsoever to harm Carlson.
There were no weapons in her hands and all she had was a piece of tobacco stuck to her lips.
Moreover, there wasn’t even a single muscle in her arms and legs.
Nevertheless, Carlson was very nervous and screamed loudly, asking why I should listen to you.
“Ssueup-, if the bastard comes, he will come… Indeed! What, are you scared…?”
I think he probably said this.
At that, his passion for victory rose to the top of his head, and he ignored her older brother’s words to restrain himself and went to stand tall in front of her.
What, bitch, why?
When I asked him- he put his hand down Carlson’s pants as if he was waiting-.
No matter what he did, he would not be shaken – it was no wonder that his expression crumbled as he had made a firm determination.
She laughed and enjoyed seeing Carlson’s expression ruined.
Her hands massaged his load very gently, making it completely stiff.
“Hey, you bitch…!”
For a moment, her face was filled with such intense shame that he slapped her cheek without realizing it, took her hand out of his pants, and stepped back – she pecked out her bloody lip – with her long tongue. He licked it and stood up.
Then he came up to him, grabbed Carlson’s hand, which was clenched into a tightly clenched fist, and gently caressed the back of his hand.
As his excited breathing began to subside little by little, she finally spoke.
“Thank you. It’s been a while since I touched you, but I didn’t expect you to react…?”
He laughed and continued talking.
I have been making money this way. And there are more than five or six windows that I have set up in the bullpen.
Any man has no choice but to erect his cock in a woman’s hand as long as his lower body is attached.
Any man has no choice but to open his wallet to spread a woman’s legs, as long as the lower part is attached.
In the end, if someone else sits on the golden chair, it is no different from becoming another emperor-.
So I will pile up gold.
Higher, higher, higher, until the Flower of Evil could make eye contact with the Emperor in his high golden chair.
She said that, and only then did he relax his fist.
That’s how the brother started escorting the prostitute.
However,
She, who had made such a plausible statement, was unable to keep her words.
If I had made eye contact with a normal person, I would have ended up calling her a stupid bitch – or, in any case, a mean bitch who couldn’t keep what she said.
But after being tricked by some damn guy, I ended up doing something I didn’t want to do.
Like this-.
“Ka, Carlsun…”
She calls his name.
Her hand gently strokes his cock.
I couldn’t help but cry – with such dizzying hand movements that a moan escaped me.
The hand touching the cock was not much different from the day the man and woman first met.
Because I was so ecstatic back then.
Otherwise, wouldn’t he have dared stand in the presence of the Flower of Evil – especially in a situation where he was completely angry?
“Carlson, Carls… Joe, are you okay…? “Do you like my cow, my daughter-in-law…?”
But things were different then and now.
She would be held in the arms of a black-haired man, constantly nodding her head to the whispers he would make, and reacting to his touches on her shoulders and waist.
Even though she had Carlson in front of her right now, and even though she was fiddling with his dick, she didn’t seem to care about Carlson.
Now the two men and women were nothing more than that bastard’s playthings.
That bastard…!
Nausea rose to the end of Carlson’s throat.
Nevertheless, his load, which was held in her hand, continued to spit out transparent and sticky pre-cum.
The hand stroking the cock was so erotic.
I teased and stimulated his cock with my worn-out hand skills, with soft palms that could not be called insufficient.
He tightly grasped the cock from the base to the tip of the glans and slowly and occasionally quickly waved his hand using pre-cum as a lubricant until a watery sound was heard.
Occasionally, I spat out saliva on his dick.
As the sticky saliva flowed between her red lips and landed on his cock, Carlson bounced his hips like a smelt on ice.
“Fuck, fuck, shit…!”
Cursing continued to leak out of my teeth.
Her white hands grasp and gently roll his hairy balls.
The two balls repeatedly hit each other, tangled, and then released, and the other hand repeatedly tightened and released his cock like a pussy fold.
As his upward and downward strokes quickened, Carlson’s ejaculation surged so high that he held his breath and straightened his back-up.
When his touch slowed down again, he had to gasp heavily, grit his teeth and hold back the moan that was about to burst out like a bitch.
“Kaals is… Ugh…! Ka, Carlseuun…!”
Carlson widened his eyes at her strange nasal voice.
He buried his head in her ear and was biting and licking her earlobe.
He gently massaged her large breasts and tapped her erect nipples with his index fingernail.
Her hand went between her crotch and very gently and slowly swept Beecher up and down.
Tsk tsk tsk – the thick love juice wets his palm and flows stickily down his white thighs.
Carlson was on the verge of turning away.
When the cock started to throb, he moved his hand slowly, and when it seemed to subside a little, he moved his hand again quickly until it made a tsk tsk sound.
At the sight of her imprisoned daughter and the name she spat out while being molested – drool began to run down her clenched teeth and bloodshot eyes.
His vision went blurry and then clear, and his fists clenched and then relaxed.
“Madame.”
In the meantime, she suddenly heard her boyfriend’s voice calling her.
“Can you have sex with her?”
Carlson held his breath at that question. All of her senses turned to her lips.
I knew she was a coward.
She also knew that in order for her unstable mind to stabilize, this was something she should never do.
But at least for this moment, I swallowed my saliva and looked forward to it.
But as expected, what was expected did not happen.
Her granddaughter stopped, she cried and shook her head back and forth, saying no – she just didn’t like it.
Carlson instantly felt like his heart was being thrown into the mud.
The guy looked at him and pouted the corner of his mouth, as if he knew all about that feeling.
And then he said.
“Then···. How about he let you put his dick in and out just once? Honestly, Madam’s pussy is a cheap slut’s pussy. It’s already a worn out pussy, so it’s okay to give it to me once in a while, right? Huh…?”
Carlson almost nodded at what he said without even realizing it.
I almost told him to just do it, fuck – just let me put it in my pussy just once.
When his quivering lips closed again, he let out a sigh of regret and shook his chin.
“Then there’s nothing we can do about it. First, squeeze out a shot of semen. Instead, with your mouth. Huh? Can you do it…? “I’ll fuck you from behind, madam…”
To soothe the crying madam again, he held her close in his arms, licked the back of her neck, gently inserted his finger into her vagina, and repeatedly pulled it out.
Poetry, I hate it – I can’t do it, I can’t do it…! Tsk, thuuuuu-!
Even as she shook her head, she moaned and let out her love juices as if she was being shaken by his persistent touch.
The white bubbles of love juice dripped onto the floor – forming a spider web on the joints of his fingers with sticky threads.
He stopped her hand when she was about to climax, just as Madame had done with Carlson, and then, when her breathing began to subside again, he continued to prod her vaginal cavity with his fingers.
“Madame, it’s just fucking with your mouth. It’s not like anyone asked me to provide it… Huh? I can’t do it, really…? Is it going to be like this?”
When he growled, she shook her head stiffly.
She then moved her head closer, little by little, towards Carlson’s cargo.
“Suck it. Think of it as mine and suck it properly. Otherwise, our relationship ends here today.”
As she muttered that, she looked at Carlson and twitched the corner of her mouth.
It looks like he can’t hold back his laughter -.
Carlson’s nostrils were flaring, and his heart was pumping hot blood, but he couldn’t utter a single word.
She was too busy watching her spread her red lips wide and approach her cock.
She continued to jerk with her cock erect, waiting anxiously for that moment.
And the moment she touched his dick with the tip of her tongue, it turned white in her mind.
She spat out a torrent of white semen from the tip of his cock, splashing all over her face.
“Phew, good job, Madam. You’re good when I say that, right?”
At the same time, he pulled her arms back and shoved his load into her.
“Haaaaang, sleep, ah, tsk…!”
Her mouth opened, and a scream came out.
Even though I didn’t move it even a few times, love juice shot out from my moist and wet vagina onto the floor.
Like a bitch, she moves her waist back and forth and continues to squeak out love juice.
You could even see with the naked eye that the vaginal hole where the cock was inserted was flexing, tightly wrapping around his cock and squeezing it.
He started pulling her hair and quickly lifting her waist until she made a clap clap clap sound.
“···Carlson. Let’s go out.”
“···.”
“Carlson, hey Carlson…!”
Now his presence here has been erased.
Carlson tried several times to avoid leaving, but her wide-open eyes were only looking at him.
Carlson dropped her knees to the floor while watching her cry out with her lips.
