Chapter 145 – My Son Can’t Be That Naughty (6).
Episode 144, My son can’t be so naughty (6).
Hiccup sound.
Due to the nature of the wooden house, soundproofing is not good, but it was not as clear as hearing the words right next to you.
To be precise, the sound of hiccups Midori made was ‘Kkeuk!’ Rather than ‘Kuk’.
As she walked through the door, ‘Keuk’ became ‘Neuek,’ and Isha, now turning her doorknob, seemed to hear ‘Yes!’ In her ears.
‘So, I’m guessing he’s recklessly opening the door like this?’
Midori shakes her head around in embarrassment. I also roll my eyeballs and look around.
The cock pillar was so big that Midori’s hand couldn’t cover it all. Midori’s hand was white over the reddish blue and black veins.
When I saw the extent of the door gap now open.
Not paying attention to Midori’s hand holding my cock, I quickly pulled up my pants to cover this annoyingly long, heavy cock.
My cock is hard, so I don’t have to worry about it, but-.
‘Midori’s hand will get hurt.’
I look around to see if there’s a place to hide a woman around 160cm tall and a cock that’s over 20cm tall in my eyes.
Oh, of course, until that blue hair rustling along with the wind coming in through the crack in the open door turned flesh-colored.
‘At such a speed that her mother would not be hurt…’
The floating closet unique to Japanese houses that scared me so much last night?
Or in that closet?
Soaked in semen and love juice, between the washed blankets.
Otherwise-.
Midori’s bedroom seat was opened with the duvet cover slightly folded to tell her to come in quickly.
Over there
“Good!”
Midori was sitting blankly, as if being chased away by a beast. I hugged Midori into her arms and burrowed right into the duvet cover.
Flutter –
“Uh? Were you sleeping right now? But what about her girlfriend?”
Kiik-
Isha’s foot presses against her tatami mat.
“Oh, my girlfriend now… , I think she went to the bathroom for a while.”
On my wide open palm, her eyes, shining in the moonlight, widen.
He knew how to read his palm. I wondered if he was looking at me so blindly, but I’m glad he stopped anyway.
‘Mother now… ‘
I was pretending to be lying face down, and I was covering my mouth with my hand.
Fortunately, her big breasts and buttocks are also soft with fat rather than muscle, and stick to the ground like melted ice cream. It’s fortunate that it doesn’t show -.
I felt something wet and hot as it flowed down my thighs.
It can’t be that my dick, which was originally hot and wet, felt like it was in a hot bath…
‘No, mother. Why are you taking off her underwear?’
*
After all, her son was only aiming for this moment.
She didn’t even react as if she was aiming for this moment, but her son grabbed her and took her under her coverlet under her chest and held her down.
‘Stuffy…’
The temperature in the hot blanket, or her breasts, which were pressed down by the weight of her body and made it difficult to breathe.
The buttocks that were distorted on the white duvet cover and pressed down like a wrinkled cotton blanket.
It was straining Midori’s already tense body.
‘This is exactly that attitude…’
Midori thought as the thighs, which were trying to squeeze against Ryu’s hard hips, widened more and more.
I heard that this posture is the pregnancy press posture, and it is the same as that posture.
It was Midori who knew this kind of maniac knowledge, as it was what he saw every night for a while after 10 years of sobriety.
‘As expected… , Ryu is me…’
Of course, it was caused by Ryu’s body drying up by pushing Midori as hard as possible on the floor, but there was no way not to misunderstand when Midori’s wet, hot and hard ‘it’ pressed down.
Squeak-
Gravity pulled the black curtain between Ryu’s cock and Midori’s wet mound.
A cock that big would have been mushy, but it was a type of cock with unrealistic rigidity.
Ryu’s cock, which was loose in the dress that naturally disappeared, lifted Midori’s soft mound and hit it with a ‘crack’ sound.
“Oh come on… !”
‘Huh… ! No… No, I’m going to go inside…’
Contrary to her inner thoughts, her naturally widened legs, her calves placed on top of Ryu’s back thighs, put strength into Ryu’s buttocks.
The hem of the completely turned black dress was rolled up to Midori’s belly.
The wet panties fell from the pocket of her dress.
‘If I had known it would be like this, I should have just worn it.’
It’s embarrassing, but after being caressed here and there by her son, the panties were no longer functional and she took them off.
Midori tightened his grip on Ryu’s chest at the sharp feel of her cock clinging to her lower legs.
The cock felt sharper the more power went into her body.
The tendons in her inner thighs only shudder at Ryu’s weight and nerves overtaxed with tired pleasure.
Midori’s baby pussy, which was firmly held together. The triangular Ryu’s glans forcibly digs its way.
Tzueueueuup.
Her love juices clinging to her sticky mounds drew skeins of her, but her ferocious cock cut them all off and she went further and further down her.
“Huh-!, Heh-uh!♡”
Midori’s snort came out uncontrollably.
‘The cock is the entrance…’ , Tuk-tuk… By tapping… ♡’
It was this sweltering conversation outside the futon that made Midori, who wanted to let her scream out at any moment, block her mouth.
“Aori is feeling pretty well now, but she seems to want to talk to Midori about her. Well, if she looks like she’s in the bathroom…”
“Ah, wait-!”
Midori struggled to breathe in the humid, hot air, and her Ryu’s body moved beside her to grab her Isha.
At the same time-.
Zubeu-!
“Huh… !”
Her thick cock and glans pressed hard against Midori’s clit, pressing against her vaginal opening.
“Yes? Oh, and did you hear anything strange?”
Beating, beating, beating, beating-
The sound of Midori’s heart beating in an enclosed space.
‘I came in a little bit.’
“Haaa…”
Midori’s hot breath added to the damp air. Even when he rubbed his sweaty, slippery forehead against Ryu’s chest, Ryu didn’t intend to move.
Hazy mind.
Mixed with heat, tension and pleasure, her head throbbed as if it had been anesthetized.
A tight buttock. Midori’s hips instinctively turned upwards, ready to receive the cock.
Her thighs opened even more, and the calves that were on Ryu’s thighs went up to Ryu’s buttocks before he knew it.
The posture of begging a cock perfectly.
“Yes? I didn’t hear anything More than that, there was something I wanted to discuss.”
“Ah, yes.”
“Yes, then. Can I talk to you for a minute now?… “
As the conversation reached Midori’s hazy ears, Midori felt her body being sucked into this old tatami room by the thick duvet cover and the hot stream.
*
Tsubub, Tsubub, Tsueu-eup-
Midori, now clinging to me like a cicada, was shaking her hips up and down little by little.
Fortunately, she was completely out of her mind, not putting her cock in, just licking her front end, but it got on her nerves.
The front of her sensitive glans was wet with the juices of Midori’s cunt, her lower lip licking her side and a tickling pleasure felt on her back.
Perhaps she’s under my weight, and Midori gets really hot when she sees my front part wet with sweat.
‘Still, if I go to the bathroom, I’ll find out that my mother isn’t there.’
Also, while consulting with her naturally, I can tell her Midori that what I said to her is not her excuse, but that she really has a problem with her.
“Then…”
When I spoke awkwardly, she looked at me and sneaked into her room. She’s squatting right next to the door.
“What do you want to ask?”
“Ah, that…My girlfriend would say that her Dissociative Personality Disorder. Or, should she say, dual personality disorder? I think she has the disease.”
As if surprised, Isha covered her mouth with her hand and immediately asked me back.
“What am I… , It’s just an assistant, but … Still, because she heard something while working. If Liu is right, she’d better bring her girlfriend to the hospital right away.”
As she sat, Isha put her arm between her hamstrings and wrapped around her own, her white thighs tightening between her crotch and her wrinkles deepening.
Feeling sorry for her, Isha sighed and asked me.
“There is something people always miss in this job. Unlike other hospitals, the patients in this psychiatric hospital need treatment, but the guardians also need counseling once in a while. Must have been very hard… Mr. Ryu too.”
“Haaaaa…”
Mr. Isha looked at me as if she knew that at her deep sigh. She’s sorry, but it wasn’t her sigh that came out of her empathy.
‘It’s dangerous if I add more, Mother!’
Squeak
The sound of her tight, tight cunt spreading open in the shape of my cock traveled through my body and into my ears.
Midori’s pussy swallowed all of my glans before I knew it.
It was a movement that you could feel every crease in Midori’s pussy as she licked the glans.
“As expected, it was very difficult. When you come to the hospital with your girlfriend, I think it would be better for Ryu to come too.”
It was hard because of Midori, but I’m sorry that it’s hard for other reasons now.
I sat and wriggled, watching Isha approaching, grit my teeth and reply.
“I guess I should. Seeing that, his girlfriend still hasn’t come… I think she’s out for a night walk. I’ll find it and tell you to go to Isha-san’s room.”
“Yes… , If that’s too hard for you… You can talk to me right now.”
“Oh, no… It’s okay.”
Really, it’s okay I want you to leave the room now.
She seemed to have a peculiar misunderstanding.
A handkerchief pulled out of the bosom.
Kiik
The tatami mat cries as Isha gets up and takes her steps.
At the same time-
Steamed
A similar yet different sound comes from beneath my tightly wrapped body.
Midori passed between my armpits and clung to my back leaving traces of her claws. I can feel her curling up on her waist and pushing her soft pubic bone into my lower belly.
Sigh-
[Heuuuuu! ]
Fortunately, Midori didn’t seem to be able to groan as her face was pressed against my chest.
Bite, bite
Before I knew it, her white feet came into my sight, and she placed her handkerchief beside her sheet.
“Keuheuk…Thank you.”
She wasn’t crying, but Midori’s hips were shaking under me, and her throat was full of strength.
“Yes, then…”
It’s already completely in, and I feel her soft buttocks crushed against my thighs and Midori’s womb at the tip of her glans.
‘I shouldn’t even let them move.’
I put my strength on her waist and push her back as if I was pushing her back into her tatami mat.
[ Ohhhhh!… Ohhh!… Hoaaaaa… ♡ ]
The blanket and my pants were getting damp in an instant.
When I looked to see if Isha’s moans had reached her, she seemed to know that I was holding back my crying.
Rattle
Isha goes out her door.
I immediately put the blanket over my body back and lifted my upper body.
The steam trapped in the futon and the terribly erotic smell. The fishy yet sweet smell pierces your nose and the trapped steam disperses into the room.
“Ha… , Uhhh… , Ha ha… ♡”
It was me who had hoped that it might have turned into pink hair. Midori’s hair color to my eyes is brown. The only pink color I could see was the color of her flushed skin and the gaping cunt on my cock.
“I’ll take it off.”
I’m sorry-
As she pulled out her cock, the pink pussy meat that came up with it.
It was such a pleasure that the veins in my arm that held the duvet cover were sore.
If I do this, I think I’m going to cum right away, so I carefully pull out my cock.
Rattle
“Ah, the handkerchief… “
Flutter –
The blanket that covers my body again and my body that presses on Midori’s body.
Oh oh oh
The sound of the wrinkles in Midori’s vagina, which had been sticking together again as her cock fell out, came off again.
Iron puck.
My pubis collided with hers.
‘Shit’
Burururuk, bruururuk-
My cerebral order, as if saying, ‘You are not my immediate superior?’, The irritable prostate, which only listened to the central nervous system, did not listen.
“Yes, I will wash the handkerchief and return it to you…”
Isha, seeing my expression and gestures to leave, closes the door again and leaves.
Brook, Brook!
As if the semen hadn’t come out yet, the cock trembled and poured out the remaining semen.
‘I don’t even know anymore.’
