Chapter 15 – The Surviving Husband (3)
“Yes?”
“Your panties… Are very wet. Why are you so wet?”
Jang-woo climbs on top of his wife and stares at her naked lower body. Then he looked at her with his characteristic smirk and asked.
“Ah… That’s…”
Her wife’s voice trembled. With a reddened face, she smiles awkwardly at Jang-woo’s mischievous joke.
“Haha. Just joke. Never mind. It’s natural for your body to react when you receive a massage.”
Seeing her flustered expression, Jangwoo pats her on the shoulder as if it were a joke.
However, at a glance, her panties were clearly wet. As if being caressed by a man, her wet panties show off their figure in a strange way. It seems that her color is also gray, so she looks even more wet.
“Ruler. Shall we finish now?”
Jangwoo’s hands began to massage her lower body. As I watched her soft skin play against Jang-woo’s firm hands, the blood rushed to my cock shaft even faster.
“Haha…”
My wife, who loves her, lets out a moan in time with the hand of her groin groping near her own crotch. She shuts her lips tightly to stop her moaning from leaking out between her lips, but it’s not enough for her. Her hands of her professional Jang Woo do not let her go.
Slither…
Watching the bizarre scenes they create, I drop my panties altogether. Above the panties draped over my thighs, my prick shaft, which had been erect for a long time, was revealed.
I can’t do this…
I move my prick up and down as I watch my wife get excited at Jang-woo’s touch. How long have you been masturbating? The tip of my stiffly erect glans began to be smeared with pre-cum.
“Are you cool?”
“Yes… I think the tight muscles are definitely loosening up.”
“Will you take off your panties too?”
“Yes?”
That crazy bastard…! Did it really turn
Jangwoo asked, looking at her as if it was nothing.
“That… What does that mean?”
The voice of my dear wife trembles.
“Seungyeon, you can take it off if you want.”
“Yes?”
Jangwoo’s voice becomes serious. His thick voice resonates in the room.
“Seungyeon-ssi, if you want…You can take off all your clothes.”
Jangwoo throws a stone fastball at my wife. His hands, smirkingly coveting her body, stopped just below her crotch.
That bastard Did you really turn?
Now, he can’t forgive Jang-woo for openly seducing his wife. I wanted to break through the door and blow his head off. If he really did get involved with his wife… I couldn’t stand to see it happen.
But… What the hell is wrong with my stuff?
Contrary to my thoughts of killing Jang-woo, the feeling of ejaculation was rushing into my cock. Inwardly, I wondered what his wife was doing. How will she react
“Jangwoo, I don’t think this is the case.”
Her voice became serious. Until just now, she had been exhaling hot breath while enduring Jang-wu’s touch, but she slowly raised her body from Jang-wu’s feet.
“I don’t think this is the case.”
She covers her stiff nipples and her firm breasts with her hands. Her expression was still red.
“Seungyeon. I don’t know how this might sound, but I want to sleep with Seungyeon.”
“Yes?”
I… That crazy bastard is real.
Jangwoo’s tone was sincere. His wife was surprised by his words, and her eyes, which were originally big, became even more round.
“I just want to be with Seungyeon like a comfortable friend. Just like now, while talking and solving each other’s needs.”
“That… What do you mean? Mr. Jangwoo, I am a woman with a husband.”
“I know. But Seungyeon’s body doesn’t lie. Your body is reacting right now.”
Jangwoo stares at the center of her wet panties. Her wife, ashamed, lowered her hands that were covering her breasts and folded them over her panties.
“There is no opportunity like this. Seungyeon also said that she had a lot of worries about her relationship with her husband.”
“Ah…”
Her wife tried to say something, but Jang-wu snatched her wrist. Then, gently place her hands on top of her own toned pectoral muscles.
Seungyeon. Did you tell that guy about your relationship with me?
The fact that her wife even told Jang-woo about her relationship with me was shocking. Marriage was supposed to be something that only the two of us knew about, and no one else had to know what was going on between us.
I don’t know how close she was to Jang Woo, but she felt that her behavior was quite disappointing. It reminds me of Jangwoo’s expression as he looked at me at her drinking party.
Did he already know about my dead cock?
“I can satisfy you. No one will know.”
Was this after all…
As expected, the massage was just an excuse. Jang Woo must have seduced many women with his gentle attitude and sleek muscles.
“…”
My wife didn’t answer. Her wife’s pupils were trembling as she looked into Jang-woo’s eyes.
Jangwoo grabs her hand and sweeps it up and down his chest. Her wife’s hands end up stimulating Jang Woo’s cracked muscles.
“Don’t…Don’t do this.”
The wife tries to shake off Jang-woo’s hand. However, Jang Woo, who is strong, cannot easily let go of her wrist. Jang Woo takes her hand and slowly moves it towards her lower body.
“Stay still.”
There is a sense of intimidation in Jangwoo’s voice. A light moan escapes his mouth as his wife’s hand passes over his chocolate-like abs.
“Because I shouldn’t do this.”
Her wife’s voice rises. However, due to Jangwoo’s power, her hand could not move.
Jangwoo was wearing thin shorts. He couldn’t see his face, but he could tell that his cock was going to stand huge.
For a moment, I think of his things I saw in the bathroom. Even if he wasn’t tall, you could guess his size from the thick glans and dangling weight.
If the scar had an erection…
“Ha…”
“Huh…”
A deep moan erupts from their mouths at the same time. As soon as his wife’s hand touches Jang-woo’s things, Jang-woo’s back muscles twitch.
“How is it?”
“…”
“It’s pretty useful, right?”
Jang-woo pushes his object closer to his wife’s hand. Her wife’s white face burned red and seemed about to explode.
Whoops… Whoops…
The sound of her hands rubbing against Jangu’s objects spread throughout the room. His wife was biting her lip and staring at his lower body.
“Don’t do this…”
How many seconds passed While stroking Jangwoo’s things, she brought out her words. She was looking into Jang Woo’s eyes with a flushed face. Her expression looks perplexed, as if in deep distress.
“Wait.”
Even when she tells her to stop, Jang-woo seems to have no intention of doing so. With one hand, Jang Woo pulls down the pants that barely cover his sturdy thighs. Jang-woo pulls up to his own panties and throws them down in an instant.
Jang-woo’s muscles in the lower half of his body were clearly exposed to my eyes. His tanned buttocks were showing off their elasticity.
“Why… Why are you like this!”
The wife asked, looking at his face as if surprised.
“Whoa…”
A heavy breath escapes from Jangwoo’s mouth. His buttock muscles wriggling and moving with his pants down came into view.
“Huh…”
For a moment, her wife’s expression can be seen trembling slightly. Her wife’s eyes were fixed on his lower body.
Perhaps his face…
“How is it?”
Jang-woo looks at his wife as if she is cute and asks. My beloved wife couldn’t hear him, but she kept her eyes on his crotch.
Jangwoo grabs her wrist and wraps it around his object again.
“…”
The wife was speechless. Even if Jang-woo grabs her hand, she doesn’t stop.
“Ha…”
In the end, Jang-wu’s mouth seems to have caught Jang-wu’s huge monster with her hand, and a hot moan escapes.
Ha…
My tender fingers lovingly grip the huge prick shaft I saw in the shower. Somewhere deep in my heart, I feel despair and excitement rising at the same time.
The hand gripping my cock shaft is also very strong. Looking at them, I slowly controlled my ejaculation, but now it seems that I have reached my limit.
My prick was telling me to spurt the semen quickly at the rush of ejaculation.
“Like this… Like this…”
Jangwoo takes her hand and caresses her slowly. The tip of his erect cock toward the ceiling touches her delicate touch.
“…”
Without saying a word, the wife grabs the shaft of his cock and begins to shuttle back and forth behind her. Following her touch, Jang Woo’s hip muscles began to twitch.
“Can you?”
Jang Woo tries to let go of her hand. Then, a slight tremor appeared on her face.
“Try it.”
I begin to rapidly shuttle my hand around my prick back and forth.
Ha ha…
I bit my lips tightly to prevent my breath from escaping and waited for their next action.
“Quickly.”
Seungyeon. Let’s stop here now. Please.
The wife stood still, staring at his crotch. Her face turned redder as she faced Jangwoo’s spiky cock shaft.
Seungyeon. Please… Just stop me…
