## Chapter 79 – My Own Collection? (3)
I couldn’t forcefully shake off Yoo-jung here. Yoo-jung would never forget my rejection. If I didn’t do it now, she’d bite my dick off later. I had no choice.
I forced a smile. Yoo-jung seemed satisfied with my obedient smile, like a well-behaved baby, and she grinned back at me.
It was the smile of a benevolent mother, but also the smile of someone who could make anyone from a young boy to a dying old man hard with her lewd breasts, as she violently jerked me off. To me, Yoo-jung’s smile seemed more insane than benevolent.
I shivered.
“Smile. That’s all Master needs to do from now on. Money, housework, headaches, annoying things… Master doesn’t have to do any of that. Just smile. Smile at me. When I come home from work, greet me with a smile. And give me a tight hug…….”
Yoo-jung’s confession of love was romantic, but her gaze was fixed solely on my dick, not my face, making her confession more terrifying to me than a death threat.
“Be prepared, Master. My very own Master’s cock…. Cock Master, you’re going to cum once here today, twice at lunch, and when we go to a motel after work, four times, no, more than ten times…. I’ll make sure you don’t think about my daughter again, so be prepared.”
She was serious, those words.
Yoo-jung’s terrifying words about making me cum more than ten times.
“Auntie, I’m busy. I have plans after school.”
“Cancel them.”
Yoo-jung was still looking only at my dick, not my face.
Her hand didn’t stop jerking me off as she spoke.
Thwack, thwack, thwack! Thwack, thwack, thwack! Thwack, thwack, thwack!
The sound was violent, but the sensation wasn’t great compared to the effort. She was hitting it hard with only strength, without any variation, so my dick was becoming numb, unable to withstand Yoo-jung’s touch.
“You probably have plans with my daughter anyway, right? Cancel them. Just stay with me.”
“Auntie… dicks can’t talk. If you want to have a conversation, you should look at people’s faces, not their dicks.”
“Why can’t I? I caaan toooo!”
Perhaps her pride was hurt by my lackluster reaction to her handjob, Yoo-jung started giving me head without being asked, yelling as she did. Her pronunciation was completely slurred and ugly.
But then, it happened.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the principal’s office door.
Knock, knock, knock, knock!
“Principal? It’s time for the meeting. ……Are you not here?”
It was the voice of new student teacher, Mi-yeon. Still, she couldn’t see inside from the outside, so if we ignored it, we could probably get away with it.
“I’m here.”
“Auntie….”
But now, even that was impossible. Yoo-jung spat out my dick, which she had been holding in her mouth, and answered Mi-yeon.
I was more surprised by Yoo-jung, who was speaking in the principal’s voice while still fondling my dick, which was covered in her saliva, than by Mi-yeon’s sudden appearance.
“Ah, y-yes! I’m s-sorry. I came to call you because you were late, no, of course, you must have been late because of something? Some urgent business that had to be dealt with right away….”
The faculty at this school, except for the principal and the janitor, all respected the principal, but the younger female teachers were especially devoted, almost seeing Yoo-jung as more than human, like a demigod, so their politeness was extreme.
What expression would Mi-yeon make if she saw this scene beyond the door right now?
“Yes, I have some very urgent, hard, and hot business.”
Yoo-jung replied in a strict voice that would be familiar to any student at this school through the principal’s speeches during lunchtime, not the crazed, lewd voice from before.
“Hard business?”
“Yes. Very hard. And hot.”
Female-Principal Yoo-jung repeatedly squeezed and gently released my dick, making sure my erection never went down, as she continued her conversation with the new student teacher, Mi-yeon.
“Ah… I don’t know the details, but you’re having a difficult time. Then, I’ll be on my way. I’ll tell the others attending the meeting to wait a little longer.”
“No, I can’t do that. I can’t take away other people’s time because my work is delayed.”
“W-well, then….”
“Could you wait a moment? I’ll finish up quickly and come out. Let’s go together.”
“Yes, y-yes? T-together?”
“Do you not want to?”
“Ah, no, I didn’t mean it that way… Okay!”
“I will send it right away.”
“Send it?”
“I mean, the email.”
“Ah- yes.”
As she spoke, Yoo-jung let go of my dick and stood up straight. I thought this crazy bitch had finally come to her senses, but seeing her start to take off her pants after already being naked from the waist up, I realized that wasn’t the case at all.
Swish, swish-
The sound of her skirt and underwear falling to the floor in front of me. The Yoo-jung who had been ashamed of showing off her body, which exuded the ultimate femininity, was nowhere to be found.
And so, on a sunny morning, in the principal’s office where the voices of chattering female students, as bright as birds, came in through the fluttering curtains, the new student teacher who respected Yoo-jung so much was standing nervously outside the principal’s office door, while the principal herself was standing naked like a newborn baby, like a perverted sex fiend.
“Ms. Mi-yeon.”
Yoo-jung, who had been looking down at my dick and licking her lower lip with her tongue, spoke to the young student teacher outside the door in the strict voice of the principal.
“Ah- yes, yes!”
Mi-yeon replied in a voice that was a mix of joy and shyness, as if the senior she had a crush on had spoken to her.
“You seem to have a lot of worries lately.”
Principal Yoo-jung kicked my shoulder with her foot, pushing me back down after I had tried to get up from the floor, shocked by her previous actions, and then climbed on top of my pelvis.
As Yoo-jin’s mother, she was tall for a woman of her age, and despite having such huge breasts and buttocks, she didn’t weigh much, so I could have pushed her off if I wanted to.
But I couldn’t.
If I fought with Yoo-jung here, Mi-yeon would hear us arguing. Mi-yeon, who was unusually timid and also unusually respectful of the principal, would immediately call the police. That would make things troublesome.
“Ah, no! I’m always trying my best to become a teacher at this school! Thanks to everyone being so kind to me, I don’t have any difficulties. Especially the headmaster, who is particularly kind to me!”
“You don’t have to pretend in front of me. Pretending to be so strong─ Ugh, eugh!”
Yoo-jung’s pussy dug into me. She had pounded me so much last time, but her pussy still didn’t feel used. It was a different method than Yoo-jin’s, but there was no difference in that it squeezed my dick tightly.
But even though I was feeling pleasure enough to melt into Yoo-jung’s pussy temperature or cum immediately, my anxiety was greater, so even though I was lying under this luxury, I couldn’t enjoy the situation at all.
Mi-yeon standing behind the door was a secondary problem. The more decisive thing was,
“You fucking bitch, you didn’t put on a condom.”
I lifted my upper body, using Yoo-jung’s breasts, which I was holding with both hands, as support, and said to Yoo-jung in a small voice.
I even swore at her to get her to come to her senses, but Yoo-jung’s benevolent mother expression hadn’t changed. Instead, she smiled brightly and buried my entire face in her breasts.
Click-! Click-!
“P-Principal! What’s that sound inside…!”
“It’s okay, nothing’s wrong. Don’t come in. I’m dealing with confidential business inside, so I’m wearing clothes that can’t be shown to others.”
“…Clothes?”
“I mean, clothes… I mean charts. Charts that can’t be shown to others, Ooooh-! ……Document charts.”
“Ah, yes, clothes document charts….”
“Anyway, seeing you reminds me of my early days…….”
Yoo-jung suddenly changed the subject.
As she did, Yoo-jung stretched out both arms to my neck and hugged me. My face was already buried in her breasts, and being hugged on top of that only made my face sink deeper into Yoo-jung’s breasts.
I was suffocating.
Death by suffocation with my face buried in huge breasts.
It was funny, but it wasn’t entirely impossible. I desperately twisted my head to try to get my face out over the valley of Yoo-jung’s breasts.
But this breast valley was deep and deep.
And Yoo-jung wasn’t trying to let go of my face easily either, so I had no choice but to suck on her nipple a little. Like her baby.
Yoo-jung stroked my hair with her slender fingers. It was an arrogant attitude, as if she was a superior being to me, even though she was an auntie, but thanks to her delicate touch, I felt like I was going to cum right away. This felt much better than the violent handjob.
But soon, as if treating me like a baby was over, Yoo-jung took her hands off my head and placed both hands on the floor. Then, a female superior position suitable for doing things in earnest was completed.
Yoo-jung rubbed her pussy against my erect glans. Just as the zero point was slowly being adjusted, Mi-yeon, who was touched by the principal’s roughly made-up words, asked in a trembling voice.
“Yes? You mean, Principal, you looked like me in your early days?”
“Yes, seeing you reminds me of my younger self.”
Yoo-jung answered Mi-yeon’s question in a kind voice. As she did, Yoo-jung devoured the tip of my glans with her pussy. Her expression was still benevolent, unlike her rough hip movements, as if she was really trying to rape me.
“What are you doing, Principal… no, Auntie…, no, Yoo-jung…. Do one thing at a time. Why are you trying to play teacher while shaking your waist on my dick? Are you really fucking crazy?”
I spat out Yoo-jung’s nipple, which I had been holding in my mouth, and interrupted their conversation in a very small voice.
“Be quiet!”
“Yes? Yes?!”
“No, I wasn’t talking to you.”
“…….”
Yoo-jung continued in a very small voice.
“It’s okay, you don’t have to try. Just lie still and feel good. I’ll do all the moving. Just cum comfortably.”
It was as if I was a newborn baby who couldn’t even move my arms and legs on my own.
Unconsciously, I exhaled into Yoo-jung’s ear as she gently shook her waist. Yoo-jung giggled as if she felt ticklish and trembled her waist.
I wondered what this auntie was doing, so I grabbed her slender waist with both hands. As soon as I did, the pressure of her pussy, which had been squeezing my dick tightly, decreased for a moment, and then squeezed my dick even more strongly than before.
……Could it be?
I couldn’t believe Yoo-jung’s expression, even though I was looking at it now.
An expression of going shamelessly.
……No way, Auntie. Your daughter Yoo-jin lasted longer than this.
For the record, I didn’t shake my waist. I didn’t pound or thrust my dick into her pussy.
I was just filling Yoo-jung’s lonely pussy with my dick…….
“You said you’d do everything yourself, Auntie….”
