Chapter 56 – Insult or Pleasure? (3)
“Whoa…”
Between her wife’s red lips, Jang Woo’s ugly prick thrusts in. The black veins had already risen and his prick, which seemed about to explode soon, was pushed deep into his wife’s lips.
“Haa…”
A moan or a cry of surprise erupted from her mouth. The thick pre-cum that was already on the tip of the prick was smeared into her mouth.
“Huh…!”
The moans that burst out of her in succession. Jang-woo’s prick goes deep into his wife’s mouth without knowing the end.
“Huh… Kek… Kek…”
“Whoa…”
Fuck…
In the end, the wife, who put the thick cock in her mouth, spits out Jang-woo’s cock.
“Haeup… Haa…”
It was a wife who drooled to the point of drooling. She did not know that the thin saliva flowing between her lips was Jang-woo’s pre-cum.
Grabbing Soo-hyeok’s cock shaft with one hand, she was in a situation where she couldn’t move even a hand because of their brawny strength.
I sit in a chair and watch the whole situation. The shaft of his cock, which was about to burst out of his pants, was screaming for him to get it out of his pants.
“Again…”
Jangwoo grabs his wife’s face and raises his head. His wife’s face was flushed red.
“That… Stop…”
She was just spitting words. However, she was already a subordinate wife to Jang Woo. As Jangwoo’s prick slowly moved toward her face, her lips parted naturally.
“Town…!”
“Whoa…”
Jang-woo’s cock shaft starts to penetrate deeply once again. Slowly, more slowly than before, he begins to eat away at the inside of her lips.
“Whoa…”
Jangwoo grabs her head tightly. Her hair, already disheveled, makes her wife look even more grotesque.
Sigh…
There was nothing rough anymore. My instinct to keep her wife’s image in my eyes unravels even the last remaining strings of reason. I slowly pull my pants down.
A cock shaft that is inflated and is about to explode. Compared to Jang-woo and Soo-hyeok’s, it was far less than that, but he was giggling with anger. A thick cut of liquid on my panties showed how excited I was.
“Haha… Eup… Eup…!”
The wife ends up grabbing Jang-woo’s things with her left hand. Otherwise, Jangwoo’s things seemed to reach her throat. It was she who grabbed Jang-woo’s cock shaft as he pushed in and held her gasping for breath.
Whoops… Whoops…
Dropping down to my panties, I start sweeping my prick up and down. The stimulation of the fingertips on the cock shaft made it feel like semen would jump out at any moment.
“Hold tight.”
“Huh… Eup…!”
His wife’s hand holding Soo-hyeok’s cock shaft slowly swayed up and down. Unlike Jangwoo’s dark cock shaft, watery liquid was leaking from Soohyuk’s white prickly prick.
“Whoa…”
Every time her face moved slowly back and forth, he could feel Jang Woo’s cracked thighs twitch. Jangwoo, who pushed the heavy prick shaft into his wife’s mouth, closed his eyes and fully felt the sensation of her soft tongue.
“Haaaaa… 125 300 200 200 200 00s 00s…!”
Tickle… Tickle…
Jang-woo’s prick didn’t even get stuck in her cunt, but the strange sound she made resonated.
Squeak… Squeak…
Before she knew it, her wife was sucking on her cock very carefully, keeping her teeth from touching Jang-woo’s prick.
Will her wife feel it too?
I was going crazy wondering what my wife was thinking about their dicks that didn’t even compare to the size of my cock.
“Whoa…”
“Eup… Eup…!”
As if determined, Jang-woo pushes his cock deeper into his wife’s mouth. In the mouth of his wife, who had been biting into the middle of the cock shaft, Jang-woo’s thing was stuck to the root.
“Haeup… Kek… Heck… Heck…!”
In the end, it was she who spit out Jangwoo’s things again. She was a wife who normally only sucked on my cock. It could be that he lacked experience to absorb Jangwoo’s stuff deeply.
“Stop… Stop… Black… Black…”
Tears welled up in her wife’s eyes. The sight of her choking wife’s clenching voice made her grip on the shaft of my cock even stronger.
Jang Woo’s cock was already wet with her wife’s saliva. He drooled so much that water dripped from the tip of his prick.
“Now it is my turn.”
Her words to stop didn’t seem to reach them. This time, Soo-hyeok’s long cock squeezed between her wife’s lips. The cock shaft, which had been hanging from her wife’s hand for a long time, was being sucked in deeply as if it had finally found its place.
“Huh… Eup… Eup…”
Before she comes to her senses, she bites off Soo-hyeok’s things. It was Soo-hyeok’s item, though not as thick as Jang-woo’s, but surpassed in length. It was Soo-hyeok’s thing, like a long sausage, just like that of white people.
“Haha…”
Soo-hyeok’s prick began to trample all over his wife’s mouth. The spittle dripping from his wife’s lips was smearing all over his cock.
“Huh…”
Soo-hyeok frowned and felt the touch of her upper pussy. Suhyuk’s wife, who could only eat half of Suhyuk’s cock shaft, was barely able to withstand his cock.
“Haagh…!”
The wife’s moans bursting out again. In the end, she even spits out Soo-hyeok’s cock shaft.
“Whoa… Let’s go to bed.”
Jangwoo’s thick voice echoes. Jang-woo, who winked at Soo-hyeok, also looked more refreshed than before.
Jang-Woo stood in front of her, snapping his stiff cock shaft. Then he stretches out his hand and pulls her wife.
At Jang-woo’s touch, her firm breasts sway in her bra. Jang Woo grabs her hand, holds her almost half forcibly, and leads her to her bedroom.
“Ah…!”
And suddenly, Jang-woo pushes her wife onto the bed. I also grab my erect prick and follow them to the bedroom. It seemed that semen would come out of the hard prick any moment, but now was not the time.
Gulp…
Her wife, with saliva on her mouth on a white sheet, was gasping for her breath. Her black bra and panties barely covered her curvaceous figure.
“Honey…”
My wife’s eyes looking at me shake for a moment.
Should I stop at this point?
Stop. Ask me to stop It was like she was calling out to me. One word from her would have made me stop right away.
Speak… Speak!
If my wife shouted at me to stop here, I could have stopped right here. But my wife just looked at me with serious eyes and said nothing. She was just gasping for breath and wiping the spittle from the corner of her mouth.
What are you thinking?
The stick in his hand constantly twitched at the sight of his wife, who was more lewd than ever.
I wanted to call Lee Hwa-soo right away and ask what to do about the current situation. What would he have said now?
“What are you doing? Aren’t you taking it off?”
“Yes…?”
Suddenly, Jang-woo’s tone toward her changed to half-speaking. A guy who cooks women as if he’s used to it. Many women must have passed by his attractive appearance.
Maybe her wife is one of them.
“Quickly take it off.”
Jangwoo doesn’t bother to move himself. Rather, she was making her beloved wife move on her own with just one look at her.
Sigh…
Her wife’s hand slowly moves behind her back. Her hand to the hook of her bra, which was barely gripping her plump breasts. Everyone’s eyes, including mine, were focused on her.
You can stop here Seungyeon. It’s okay to stop here.
Gulp…
Tok…
Was it a vain hope? The hooks of her wife’s bra are limply undone by her hands.
Squeeze…
Her underwear comes off naturally. The white, transparent breasts of her milk spilled forward as if it was stuffy.
She covers her breasts with both her hands. For a moment, pink areolas were revealed between her fingers.
“And…”
Soo-hyuk bursts out in admiration. The youngest of these. His prick had been throbbing the most since earlier. He climbs onto the bed as if he can’t stand it any longer.
“Oh…”
As Soo-hyeok’s hand wraps around his wife’s skinny thighs, her wife’s body trembles and trembles.
Is it fear in her eyes? Is it excitement? Only her flushed skin showed how excited she was.
“Fuck…”
She is wearing only a pair of black panties, exposing her luscious breasts. Soo-hyeok ends up swearing at the strange color contrast with his white skin.
“Stop…!”
Soo-hyeok’s waxy touch spreads her wife’s legs apart, and although she’s wearing black underwear, it’s noticeable that her midsection is wet.
“Stay still.”
Soo-hyeok’s excited voice. As he looked at his wife, his mouth seemed to be full of saliva.
“Slowly…!”
“Slowly what?”
Soo-hyeok grabs his wife’s panties and pulls her down. The wife moves her body into her bed to avoid Soo-hyeok’s hand. Every time she moved her body, her swollen breasts swayed.
“Where are you going?”
Soo-hyeok’s anxious voice.
“Haagh…!”
Should I intervene?
Wealth and evil…!
Ah… It’s late.
“Uh?”
“Oh…!”
What Soo-hyeok held in his hand was his wife’s half-torn panties. Through her half-torn panties, the pink flesh of her wife’s cunt, soaked in her love juice, was revealed.
