Chapter 13 – Crazy Night – 2
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Photos, confessions, recordings, cams, blackmail, pregnancy, and… The diary she couldn’t hide.
Except for the extreme situation, this article is composed largely based on a true story.
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“Why are you doing this?”
“I have a good idea, so you do as I say!”
Chairman Choi began to push Seung-ah’s butt forward. He took a few steps forward and his knees rested on the wide, cushioned chair next to the table.
“Get down there!”
“Yes?”
Seung-ah asked in surprise.
“Come on, do what you’re told!”
Chairman Choi’s voice gained strength. It was the tone when giving someone a bad command. He pushed Seung-a’s ass hard against the chair.
His knees caught on the chair and his back dropped forward. Seung-ah sits on top of her with her knees on the chair.
Chairman Choi lifted Seung-ah’s buttocks high. As his balance collapsed forward, Seung-ah had no choice but to put both hands on the back of the chair.
“Right!”
Chairman Choi smirked like a small child. His greasy, toad-like face was covered with whiteness.
“I… I don’t like this!”
“Then stay still!”
Chairman Choi stood close behind Seung-ah and lifted the hem of his skirt over his round buttocks.
“Oops!”
Seung-ah slapped his ass. Chairman Choi’s hand holding the skirt fell off.
“This bitch!”
Chairman Choi slapped Seung-ah on the butt. There was an irresistible majesty in his voice. Seung-ah couldn’t move his hips any longer.
I was so nervous, I just wanted him to cool off. His hand grabbed the hem of the skirt again. Seung-a gritted her teeth at his humiliation.
The hem of the skirt that was supposed to cover his hips began to rise above his hips. The fleshy thighs above the widened knees stretched out in front of President Choi.
On top of that, a pair of yellow floral-patterned panties that could barely cover a palm was encircling her round buttocks.
Seung-ah hurriedly lowered his butt. “Slap!” Again, and his palm slapped Seung-ah on the cheek. Seung-ah lifted his butt again like a beaten child.
“As I’ve heard, what a nice ass!”
Chairman Choi dragged another cushion chair that was placed next to the table behind Seung-ah’s buttocks and sat down on it with a ‘thump!’
Looking at the back of Seung-ah, who was prostrate on her knees on a chair, Chairman Choi swallowed.
“You mean this inside is so dirty because it’s wet with sweat?”
Chairman Choi began to ‘tuk’ the round ass contained in the yellow panties with his palm. Every time the sticky flesh collided with his palm, it made a ‘slap!’ Sound.
“Come on, you can’t answer!”
Chairman Choi shouted sharply and hit Seung-ah on the butt again.
“Ah! That, yes.”
“How wet was it?”
“Ah~ I don’t know.”
“Then… Can I check it myself?”
“Ah~ please… That, that’s all…”
Seung-ah’s breathing became more and more rough as he answered.
“Whoa~”
Chairman Choi wrapped his hands around Seung-ah’s waist and let out a sigh of emotion as he rubbed his cheek against his round buttocks. He caressed his buttocks as if he would never let go, then with an angry expression on his face, he said, ‘Snap! Slap!
Seung-ah closed his eyes tightly. Every time President Choi’s palm hit her buttocks, the pain rushed in like a wave, and soon she disappeared leaving a thrilling aftertaste.
“How fragrant will it smell in this? Huh?”
Chairman Choi began to tilt his face between the cracks on his panties. His hot breath felt tight behind his buttocks.
Chairman Choi pushed his wide nose into Seung-ah’s panties. The scent of seunga wafted from that shady valley hidden in thin cloth.
He deliberately ‘sniffed’ enough to be heard by Seung-ah and inhaled the damp smell wafting from the cracked swamp into his nostrils.
‘This is the body odor of this stewardess!’
Thinking about that, Chairman Choi was even more ecstatic. Starting from his tailbone, he put his nose close to the triangular mound at the bottom of the panties that he could reach by bending over, and this time he followed the dent in the middle and blew hot breath into his panties, saying ‘whoo whoo’. Started putting
Seung-a could feel his hot breath seeping through her gaping buttocks. At first, the breath that started right above his tailbone stayed in a secret place and tickled the sensitive place for a while, and this time, it dug in repeatedly as if trying to melt the secret door below it.
Every time Seung-ah tried to lower his hips, he lifted the hips he was holding onto and blew more powerful breath into the flinching vitals.
Seung-a gritted her teeth and endured it again and again. He vowed never to open his heart to such a person, and whenever his hot breath brushed against a sensitive spot, he stiffened his buttocks with his sphincter tightened as much as possible.
Then, at some point, the back of his buttocks got wet by something. Chairman Choi stuck out his tongue and began to wet his panties with saliva.
Chairman Choi drool more as he peeped at the black neighbors in the valley being faintly revealed through his saliva-soaked yellow panties.
Chairman Choi’s arm, which had been going up and down Seung-ah’s waist and buttocks, climbed up his back like a snake before he knew it and snooped on his breast. Seung-ah, who was concentrating all her attention on his buttock, held her breath as his hand penetrated the front of her blouse.
With his nose pressed against his ass, his hands stretched out and fumbled as he unbuttoned his hands, dug into the bottom of her breasts, and began to lift up the bra that was tightly closed.
Seung-ah raised his hand from his sofa and grabbed Chairman Choi’s wrist. However, when Chairman Choi pushed his hand away, Seung-ah’s hand fell helplessly. Chairman Choi finally took possession of his plump breasts as if rising from the bottom up.
“Whoa!”
Chairman Choi’s exclamation burst out again. He caressed the raised breast, put the tip of the nipple lightly on his palm, and began to sweep his palm from bottom to top as if sweeping with a broom.
“Ahh~”
Seung-a, who was very nervous, trembled her eyelids at the thrill that made her head go blank. As his rough palms brushed the tips of her nipples and came down again, Seung-a unknowingly took a rough breath and twitched his hips.
“Fuwa~ The sensitivity is amazing!”
Chairman Choi was even more encouraged by Seung-ah’s reaction. The smell of Seung-a wafting out from her underwear intensified. He ‘sniffed’ his nose again and inhaled the scent of Seung-ah.
The smell of his flesh, which had a strong body odor that seemed to paralyze his head, spread all over President Choi’s body and made the lower part of the tent in his pants tingle.
“Whoah~ This smell… This fragrant flesh smell coming from your body!”
Chairman Choi raised his two fingers like pincers and grabbed his areola and the bottom of the nipple at the same time.
“I heard that if you press ‘tightly’ on these nipples, secretions flow like a cow?”
There was ridicule in Chairman Choi’s voice.
“Ah… No.”
Seung-ah’s voice trembled. It was clear that he had heard about his weakness from Manager Park. Finally, he is eager to press the button of lust that Seung-ah has been trying to hide.
I realized desperately while riding men’s hands that if you press on it, secretions flow out uncontrollably.
“Would you like to check who is right?”
Finally, he held Seung-ah’s bristly nipples with his thumb and forefinger ‘tightly’ and pulled them down as if milking a cow.
“Ah-huh-hook~”
Seung-ah let out a heavy breath and trembled at his waist. Seung-ah trembled his buttocks, falling into the illusion that the hot juice that flowed from under her buttocks by the button of his lust was flowing into President Choi’s mouth.
“Whoa~ It seems that all of the erogenous zones are concentrated in the nipples! See how you really get to the nape of your neck.”
Chairman Choi’s voice, full of emotion, drove Seung-ah into a corner of self-denial. Seung-ah’s panties, which were pressed against his lips and the bridge of his nose, became even more soggy. Now, it wasn’t just because of President Choi’s saliva.
Secretions that flowed out like spring water from somewhere mixed with Chairman Choi’s saliva and made his panties damp.
“Ah, that, stop. Please~”
Seung-ah hated her body, which kept getting wet. The reality that the dew of her lust flowing out of her would soon wet President Choi’s nose and lips and even her chin drove her into a deep sense of humiliation.
“Good. More… Shed more I’ll eat it all, so let it flow to your heart’s content!”
Chairman Choi once again hit Seung-ah’s buttocks, ‘Slap! Slap!’ He shouted while hitting.
“Ah~ Maybe it’s good~”
Seung-ah couldn’t handle the feeling from behind as if there was a flood. She was so ashamed that she was about to lose her mind and collapse.
The feeling of numbness that started from behind her made his whole body wet, causing his knees to shake and his hips, which he had been struggling to lift, continued to tremble.
Right now, the filthy desire to have President Choi take down his panties and crush his soggy ass with his thick lump without wanting it rushed into him.
“Is it good? I’m drooling It’s a crab with so much water!”
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“Answer out loud!”
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Seung-a couldn’t even open her mouth.
“Come on, you can’t answer!”
“That, yes…”
I couldn’t stand it any longer. Seung-a gasped and managed to open her mouth.
“How is it? Do you feel like doing it now?”
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“Answer me. Honestly!”
“Mo, I don’t know…”
“Whoops. Shall we listen to what this lower lip says?”
“Oh no!”
Seung-ah exclaimed urgently. Chairman Choi’s hand, which was twisting his nipple, caught his panties. And finally, the panties that were tightly pressed against his buttocks were dragged down along the curve of his thighs, leaving red marks on his waist and buttocks.
“Ah~ ah… No way. My… Please~”
Seung-a unconsciously contracted his buttock.
“Let’s see!”
Chairman Choi grabbed Seung-ah’s cheeks and began to spread them apart. As the ripe pomegranate splits open, the red-hot petals of Seung-ah are clearly visible.
