Chapter 94 – First Mission: Delivery Exposure (2)
My wife is looking through her bag with her upper body bent. The things that the delivery man standing behind him would see were clearly pictured in her mind.
The wife’s white buttocks exposed nakedly inside her black miniskirt, the pubic area hidden inside it, and well-groomed pubic hair would cover it. Her fleshy thighs, white and clean without any blemishes, would tremble, and in case the tense wife’s pubic area could open slightly, revealing moist pink pussy flesh.
The delivery man staring at his wife’s buttocks. His expression, which looks quite young, creates a subtle expression as if he is seeing something he is seeing for the first time in his life. As her wife leans more in front of her, he also puts her face toward her a little more.
“Ha…”
“Whoa…”
A heavy breath spews from the mouth of her wife, who is barely acting as she endures her shame. Her arms rummaging through her purse have trembled badly since before, but she is still steadfast, showing her back to the courier.
Just a little bit… Hang in a little bit Seungyeon-ah.
The delivery man’s hand, which was looking closely at his wife’s buttocks, goes to his pants.
What are you trying to…?
Eventually, the guy pulls something out of his pants and pushes it toward his wife’s buttocks.
Are you… Are you filming?
Her wife doesn’t even know that, and she continues her acting career. Her black mini skirt would not cover her ever-rising ass, leaving her white buttocks exposed.
Perhaps it was a silent camera, no sound could be heard from his cell phone, but judging from the angle following his wife’s twitching buttocks, he was clearly filming.
That bitch…
Even though he would have been quite embarrassed by the situation he was experiencing for the first time, he was bold. He held his cell phone in his hand and took pictures of his wife’s movements without missing a beat, and with his eyes he lowered his head to peer into her cunt buttocks. Her wife’s most intimate parts were being filmed not only by Lee Hwa-soo, but also by a delivery man she had never seen before.
Fuck… I have to step in.
The moment she tries to raise her body in preparation for an unexpected misfortune, she feels blood rushing to the tip of her cock. Regardless of my will, the blood rushing up from under the balls swelled up and quickly swelled up the inside of my panties. And was shouting Watch more. Aren’t you excited too?
“Ha… Here… Here it is.”
How many minutes passed A deep exclamation escaped from the wife’s mouth as she bit her lip and showed her buttocks. Enough time has passed for her, and her wife seems to have thought that this was enough.
The delivery man hurriedly picks up her phone as her wife turns it behind her. Fortunately, her wife didn’t see him hiding her phone and was pushing her cash to him.
The wife’s flushed face and her rough breathing resonate in her quiet living room. Even without checking, she could feel the shady wetness inside her cunt.
She couldn’t bear to look her courier in the eyes and handed her money. Now his wife’s pink areolas, stiffly raised over her T-shirt, would be revealed to his eyes.
Gulp…
Again, his gaze runs over her wife’s legs and over the tight-fitting T-shirt. You will easily notice that the plump breasts, which are not too big but are a bit difficult to hold in one hand, are so pretty and desirable.
He was appreciating many things within 30 seconds of meeting her wife.
Poor kid…
The more flustered he looks, the more something flares up in his pants dance, the more tense the look on his wife’s face, the more my prick rises. It’s been a long time since I’ve been pushing pre-cum out of my cock, which is so full in my pants that it seems like it’s going to pierce my pants.
“Go… Thank you!”
His voice trembled as he barely counted the money. He bows his head as to what he is grateful for. Looking at him now, he was a young man in his early twenties.
But… Can this be it?
Apparently, in the text message sent to his wife, it was written that he was exposed to the delivery and that he was molested by the delivery man. Her wife’s hot performance was successful in exposing her courier, but she seemed unable to tell him that she had been molested.
If Lee Hwa-soo did something stupid at this rate, the sex video of his wife covered by another man’s cock was about to spread all over the place. If it spreads, my wife and I will divorce too. We must desperately stop it from spilling out.
The two hesitate to leave. Just by looking at his expression, her wife wanted him to leave immediately, but the delivery man was staring at her breasts while holding her money tightly. A guy staring at her wife’s body as if he were going to pierce through her memory and leave it in her brain. Just by looking at it, I felt the tip of my prick dripping with pre-cum like cheese.
Yet… It can’t end like this.
“Honey, come over here.”
I can see her wife panicking at the sudden appearance of my voice. Confused, the delivery man was the same. She looked bewildered, as if she hadn’t expected that there would be another man in the house of the woman who showed her pussy in a strange way.
“What’s the matter…?”
She carefully opens the door to her master bedroom. Seeing her up close, her expression became even more flushed, and there were even beads of sweat on her forehead. Judging from the fact that her transparent skin was red, it seemed that she, too, was feeling strange about the situation itself.
I tell her what she needs to pay attention to right now, without the delivery man hearing as much as possible. The fact that the mission has not yet been completed, and that at least a part of the body must be allowed to be touched. Listening to her explanation, the wife’s expression hardens seriously. From her point of view, just trying to expose her delivery would have been a huge challenge.
“Does it have to be…?”
She asks with her almost crying face. Unlike her mouth, which is her crying face, I thought that her lower mouth was moist and moist, so I also wanted to see a little more of her being beaten. The stiffly erect prick shaft, she nodded her head as if she did too.
“I don’t have much time. Hurry…”
Before I knew it, the clock was pointing to 30 minutes before the appointment time. The mission had to be completed within 10 minutes to receive the molester and send the file to Lee Hwa-soo.
“Haa… Honey…”
She nodded at my glance and headed back to the living room. Her groin and black pubic hair are clearly visible under her slightly lifted miniskirt.
Damn… Have you seen all of this?
“Then let’s go.”
As her wife approaches herself again, she stares all the way down her body and the guy who greets her. The guy who didn’t even taste her taste was going to masturbate while thinking of his wife at 100% when he went home today. If she has a girlfriend of her own at home, she can substitute her body with my wife’s body and spray her thick semen.
“Now… Wait a minute.”
“Yes? Why?”
“I… I have a request…”
She is a wife who hurriedly called the delivery man, but words do not seem to come out of her mouth easily. It must be difficult for her to ask a man ten years younger than her to touch her.
But… Do it… Seungyeon. Time is running out! I have to
“My leg hurts so bad… Can you give me a massage?”
“Yes…?”
“Come in for a minute.”
Admire her wife’s wit that shines through in an instant. She wants a massage. It was an unexpected story in the overall context, but from her wife’s point of view, it was also the wisest word that gave her the most courage.
Because no one can beat that she’s sick.
“Wait… It only takes a moment.”
“Ah… That’s good… No, of course. It’s possible. How can I do it?”
There was no need for her wife to come in holding his hand. The guy who seems quite familiar with the current situation. On the contrary, his attitude was a little more active than her wife’s babbling and hesitating.
“Just here…”
My wife sits down slowly right away. As she slowly sat down, her miniskirt rose higher and higher. It was clear that her pubic hair would be exposed between her gaping thighs.
“Ha…”
“Do you want to do your legs?”
The guy who squatted down as if she recognized it right away when her wife spread her feet. He took off her shoes before he knew it and was admiring her body to his heart’s content next to her wife. He’s a guy who very blatantly scans her wife’s body. His breasts, neckline, straight back, and voluptuous buttocks. He was a guy who kept his eyes on everything.
Is it that good? Is my wife that sexy?
“Can you do the thigh part…?”
“Whoa… Sure. Stretch your legs a little more.”
“Like this…?”
“Yes… Ah… But your legs are so pretty.”
Cuckoo… Cuckold…
The delivery man’s hand eventually begins to covet her wife’s body. The wife’s body trembles at the touch of his hand, which slowly presses her from her ankles to her calves and thighs as if kneading.
“Haha…”
“Can you relax now?”
“Yes…”
“I want to go deeper into it.”
The guy who went up to the corner of his mouth as if he was a little nervous. He seemed to have forgotten that he was a courier.
The skirt, already high above her thighs, barely covered her buttocks and pubic hair. But even that, if the delivery man lowered her head just a little and looked up at her, he would be able to see even the juices attached to her cunt hair.
“Ah… Ah… It hurts…”
She was surprised by his hand caressing her inner thighs. It hurts, she says, but she doesn’t restrain his hand. Rather, as if trying to spread her legs slightly, her white legs, which had been tightly closed, are slightly bent.
“Haha… A little further inside.”
“Here you go?”
“Haa… Yes… Just a little more.”
We are almost there. If only his hand coveting his wife’s vagina is captured on camera, the first mission Lee Hwa-soo wants is to be accomplished. His wife spread her legs more and more, leading his hand into her skirt.
“Haa… That really kills me.”
A deliveryman who is barely audible. He pressed her wife’s inner thighs, smiling more and more at what was so exciting.
“It’s okay if your husband comes out.”
“Yes…?”
The guy who suddenly calls me. For some reason, his expression now even looks triumphant.
“This is not the first time. Are you okay. Come out and join us.”
“Hey…!”
Just as I was about to say something, his hand seemed to graze his wife’s cunt. Her cunt, gaping between her skirts, flinched and her wife’s back leaned back slightly.
“Whoa… Look at this water. Is there really this much water?”
A guy who wants to make fun of his wife’s body in earnest. From the words that come out of the mouth, it begins to change vulgarly.
That bastard…
Fuck. That’s it. Now the mission is over.
The mission given by Lee Hwa-soo had been sufficiently successful since he had scanned the mound of his wife’s cunt. Now, all you have to do is let him go, report it to the police, and catch Lee Hwa-soo.
“Now… Wait…”
The moment his wife also tried to restrain his hand,
“I’m glad I heard Hwa-soo hyung’s words and came.”
Fuck… Did I hear that wrong?
What?
I was taken aback by his sudden words.
The one sent by Lee Hwa-soo…?
The guy who smiled at his wife’s surprised expression. The tips of his fingers as he stroked the top of his wife’s cunt were sticky with cunt juice.
“Now we must begin.”
“What does that mean…”
“The second mission must have come. Please check the text.”
Wow…
Wow…
As soon as he finished speaking, his wife’s phone started to vibrate in succession.
At that moment, my beloved wife was lying on the porch, her miniskirt raised almost to her waist, with her legs spread toward a stranger she had never seen before.
