## Chapter 30 – The Call From My Daughter (2)
I quickly pulled my cock out of Yoo-jung’s pussy. If she was going to cum this easily, there was no point in undressing her and touching her nipples, breasts, sometimes even her ass and armpits while she gave my cock a sloppy handjob and sloppy oral job.
I had built up her excitement to the extreme with near orgasms that never quite happened, and I wasn’t about to give her a pathetic climax by slapping her pathetic clit with my cock.
I had to aim for a more certain opportunity.
I was planning to give Yoo-jung, or rather this pathetic premature ejaculation pussy, the most extreme pleasure she had ever experienced.
And that opportunity came surprisingly easily. It was Yoo-jung’s phone ringing suddenly in the middle of the night, not mine.
Who could it be, calling Yoo-jung at this late hour?
A secret affair? No, there’s no way. A workaholic like her wouldn’t have a man like that. She probably doesn’t even have any real friends.
According to what Yoo-jin said on a talk show before the regression, Yoo-jung had been estranged from her birth family for a long time. So, it goes without saying that she wouldn’t be on good terms with her late husband’s relatives.
Then there’s only one possible answer.
Yoo-jin.
Yoo-jung’s daughter, Yoo-jin, was alone and lonely at home, and she was calling her mother because she hadn’t come home.
“What are you doing? Answer it. And don’t worry about my cock in the meantime. I’ll keep it nice and hard for you to suck.”
“Forget it! You’re going to cum soon anyway, right? Just ignore that call, it’s probably spam, and focus on my tongue!”
With that, Yoo-jung slapped my cock with her palm as if it were a chalkboard, demanding my attention. Then, she opened her mouth wide and sucked my cock deep into her throat, something she had never done before.
Her intentions were obvious.
“Move, your breasts are heavy.”
I lifted my leg and kicked Yoo-jung’s large breasts, which were shaking above my pelvis. As Yoo-jung spat my cock out and fell backward onto the bed, shaking her breasts and ass, I rolled off the bed and stood up on the floor.
“Kehk…! Wait, hold on!”
As I expected, it seemed to be her daughter’s call, not spam, and Yoo-jung hurriedly shouted and chased after me. But there was no way she could move as fast as me with four vulgar lumps of flesh jiggling around, useless for anything except flattering a male. The best she could do was reach out her hand into the empty space where I had already left.
“Don’t touch my stuff!”
“I stayed still when you touched and sucked my stuff, why are you so sensitive with me? You can touch it a little.”
Yoo-jung quickly ran to her handbag to prevent the alarm from going off. She took out her phone.
“You son of a bitch, get your hands off my pho—”
I pressed the accept call button and turned around with a smile.
“…ne…….”
Yoo-jung couldn’t bring herself to shout the abuse she was about to unleash on me and froze.
I pressed the button to switch the call to speakerphone. Then, a familiar voice, filled with tones and emotions I had never heard before, flowed out of Yoo-jung’s phone speaker.
“[……Mom?]”
Yoo-jung froze at the sound of her daughter’s voice. Time seemed to stop as well.
It was the dead of night, when all the kind and innocent students of the school were asleep. Yoo-jung’s room in the unmanned motel, with its blackout curtains, was pitch black.
The only light was the blatant and seductive red light, like in a butcher shop or brothel, hung to stimulate the appetites of customers who were buying naked flesh.
Under that light, Yoo-jung, the director who was respected by the school’s students and the idol of the school, the body that gave birth to Yoo-jin, was on top of that respected and loved naked ass.
[Sucking the cock of a superior with a pretentious and bossy mouth,
Shaking the cock of a superior with breasts that are too big and stupid,
Always wash the used pussy well so it doesn’t smell,
Practice tightening the unopened ass pussy from now on for the opening day]
And so on, she revealed her vulgar naked body in front of me with vulgar phrases written on it, and even a uterus tattoo drawn on her pussy.
“U-Uh? My daughter? Why? What’s wrong, Yoo-jin?”
She called her daughter’s name in a sweet and gentle voice that she had never used with me.
But unlike her gentle voice, her face was frozen and couldn’t relax. So, I smiled and slowly walked towards Yoo-jung to hand her the phone…
But I soon became serious.
It was because of the look in Yoo-jung’s eyes as she looked at me. It was completely different from the looks she had given me so far.
It wasn’t the look of a proud director, nor the look of a strict director, nor the face of a female animal spewing cum in the bathroom.
Just the look of a mother protecting her daughter.
Maternal love.
Yoo-jung’s heart, which was willing to sacrifice her own body for her daughter, was sincere.
So, I obediently handed Yoo-jung the phone. But the reason wasn’t that I was afraid of Yoo-jung’s murderous intent, which said that she would kill me immediately if I exposed my current appearance to her daughter.
Rather, the reason I obediently handed Yoo-jung the phone was for the exact opposite reason.
I was just building up to shatter that maternal love, the thing that Yoo-jung cherished so much, with her own daughter’s hands.
I lured Yoo-jung with the phone and lay down on the bed. Then, Yoo-jung, like a fish caught on a hook, crawled towards me on her knees, opening her mouth wide.
At that time, Yoo-jin spoke to her mother in a childish, whining voice that she had never shown to me or even to her fans before the regression.
“[I can’t sleep…]”
“My daughter, why? Why can’t you sleep?”
“[Just, I had a tiring day today.]”
“What is it? Tell me.”
If Yoo-jin honestly told Yoo-jung what happened to her here, everything would be over. I would go to jail, and I wouldn’t be able to get out of that jail for a very long time.
Of course, I could kill Yoo-jung or lock her up somewhere so she couldn’t report me, and then run away overseas. Then I could live peacefully overseas with the information from before the regression without being caught by the police.
But what meaning would there be in such a life? If I couldn’t get a sincere apology from your female animal, I would be forever trapped in the past and wouldn’t be able to truly live a new life.
Therefore, I wasn’t gambling right now.
“[What? Why are you suddenly pretending to care?]”
The daughter’s voice, which had been whining to her mother just a moment ago, suddenly becomes sharp.
The wounded mother’s face becomes bleak.
That’s right. Yoo-jin couldn’t be honest, even though she called her mother in the middle of the night because she missed her.
I already knew that the deep rift between them couldn’t be easily filled. Perhaps I, who knew what would happen in the future better than those two, knew it even better.
I lay down on the bed and stretched my arms high above my head. Then, Yoo-jung had no choice but to overlap her naked body on top of my naked body in order to take the phone from my hand. Naturally, a female superior position was formed.
Everything went as I wanted. So, I obediently handed the phone to Yoo-jung. And while Yoo-jung was holding her phone, I reached for my phone, which was placed on top of the condom box. I turned on the video app.
Yoo-jung was shocked to see that I was filming her—
“[Mom?]”
“……Huh? Yes? Why?”
“[What are you doing? Why does your voice sound so shaky?]”
Yoo-jung knew that if she moved carelessly in this situation, with my cock touching her pussy, her pathetic pussy would immediately spew cum, so she couldn’t do anything.
I moved my hips slightly while lying down. I drew an infinity symbol with my cock. My glans rubbed against her clitoris as if it wanted to enter the slit of Yoo-jung’s straight pussy, as if it was asking her to open the door.
My cock was already wet with Yoo-jung’s saliva, so I didn’t need any lubricant, but I stopped looking for the lubricant that came with the condom box to increase Yoo-jung’s pussy sensitivity even more. There was no need.
The vaginal fluid flowing from Yoo-jung’s pathetic pussy was already dirtying not only the inside of Yoo-jung’s pussy but also my pelvis. I should have laid down a towel in advance.
“Stop your pathetic pussy juice, it’s making the bed so dirty—”
Yoo-jung quickly reached out her hand towards me and pressed down on my mouth with all her weight. It was an impudent attitude, so I flicked my finger and hit Yoo-jung’s small clit!
“Ouch!”
“[Mom, what’s wrong? Are you sick somewhere?]”
“No, no, I’m not? I don’t hurt anywhere, why are you asking me that all of a sudden, my daughter?”
“[……Who are you with?]”
“Huh? Ah— it’s just the voice of someone passing by.”
Yoo-jung desperately suppressed her voice even as she spewed cum, but she couldn’t suppress her heavy breathing.
As expected of a pathetic pussy that cums with just a few finger strokes, it was already flooded with just one flick from before. Yoo-jung’s pussy water was dripping down and wetting my pelvis. But Yoo-jung desperately endured without making the ‘oh-goht’♥ sounds like before.
I tried to laugh at Yoo-jung’s ugly female face, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. It was because Yoo-jung was enduring so desperately that I felt sorry for her.
“[The voice sounded too close…….]”
Does Yoo-jin, who is asking her mother that, know what Yoo-jung’s face looks like right now, unable to answer her daughter’s words properly? Does she know how vulgar, lewd, and idiotic Yoo-jung’s face looks right now as she desperately tries to hold back her climax? But even so, Yoo-jung’s face was the face of a mother who wanted to look dignified in front of her daughter.
I took a picture of Yoo-jung’s face with my phone. It was worth leaving as a record, this.
If I uploaded it to the internet, it would be this year’s Daughter d’Or award winner. No, no AV actress’s face is more beautiful and hotter than this mother’s face.
My glans is slightly inside the straight pussy of such a woman. Thinking about it, I felt like I was going to cum like Yoo-jung. But not yet. I have to endure. For that most decisive moment!
“[The voice… sounds strange.]”
“Well, maybe it’s because I drank?”
“[Alcohol? You drank again?! You promised me last time! That you wouldn’t drink anymore!]”
I flicked Yoo-jung’s clitoris one more time. I hit it hard enough to hurt, so the small bean swelled up. But judging from the look in Yoo-jung’s eyes, who was desperately pressing her mouth and phone with the hand that was pressing down on my mouth, what she was feeling right now was pleasure rather than pain.
“Ooh…uhh…ehehehe…”
Yoo-jung, naked on top of my pelvis, looks down at me with eyes mixed with pleasure and hatred. Shit, I’m going to cum.
“[What sound was that?]”
“It’s nothing.”
“[No, you just made a sound!]”
I prepare to flick again. Yoo-jung grabs my wrist and shakes her head desperately, dropping tears on my chest. I nod and put my hand, which was preparing to flick, on Yoo-jung’s big ass. I grab Yoo-jung’s ass with the hand I placed next to the pillow as well.
Yoo-jung was distracted by her daughter’s voice and didn’t realize that she was being restrained.
“[Mom! What sound was that? Where are you? You promised me you’d come home early tonight! But why are you with someone else besides me! Am I, am I not important?]”
At first, the mother’s face fills with tears at the daughter’s voice, which seems angry but soon becomes sad. But,
“Be quiet! What kind of manners are those to your mother? Aren’t you supposed to go to school early tomorrow morning? Why are you still awake? Are you planning to be late again and embarrass me, your mother?”
Yoo-jung seems to think that she shouldn’t drag out the conversation any longer and scolds her daughter. In Yoo-jung’s eyes, a sad energy fills up no less than her daughter’s, or even more than her daughter’s, and her face is already more soaked than her pussy.
“[Mom…….]”
“I told you before to call me Mother, not Mom?! And at school, it’s Director! Remember that! Then hang up now and—”
“Sis, I can’t take it anymore.”
I suddenly intervene between the mother and daughter, who love each other dearly but misunderstand each other because they don’t know how to communicate.
I grab Yoo-jung’s two asses tightly. There’s no need to adjust the position of my cock. Yoo-jung’s tightly closed straight pussy was already sucking on my glans and wanting even the roots below it.
Yoo-jung is shocked, as if she sensed my vile smile and the cock of a male that was more erect and harder than ever, about to ejaculate, and thus instinctively knew what I was about to do with her female instincts.
“Wait, no, stop, don’t, please stop—”
“Orah orah, just cum already, you pathetic pussy bitch!”
I pull the ass that I’m holding tightly enough to tear Yoo-jung’s flesh towards my cock. I lift her ass up so strongly that I feel like my cock will pierce through Yoo-jung’s pussy and pop out of her mouth.
In that way, my unusually large cock fills and spreads open the pussy hole that had been empty for a long time except for Yoo-jung’s fingers since she was widowed.
Yoo-jung’s pathetic pussy tightens around my cock like a virgin pussy. In contrast, Yoo-jung’s mouth, which had been firmly closed to scold her daughter, is wide open.
“…Ah? Ah? …Aah? Ah…….”
Yoo-jung, a top graduate of a first-class university, an elite member of society, a capable career woman, and the director of the school, suddenly becomes an idiotic female chimpanzee by my cock.
“[Mom? …Mom? …Momaaa!!!]”
Yoo-jin, sensing something was wrong, desperately calls for her mother.
I send my semen, which I had been building up for a very long time, into Yoo-jung’s uterus factory, which was hotter than ever because it was nearing its operating deadline but hadn’t received any semen.
The strict face of Yoo-jung, who was sitting on the sofa in the director’s office in a suit and punishing me, is overlaid with the female animal sitting on top of me right now.
And Yoo-jung,
” ……………”
Yoo-jung’s head drops down. Yoo-jung looks at my face. That is,
Not a director.
Not a career woman.
Not a mother.
Just, a female animal. The face of a female animal.
A male animal who sees such a female animal’s face has no choice but to reciprocate.
I bounce my ass up again and pour out the last drop of semen. My semen fills Yoo-jung’s uterus to the point of bursting.
“Oh- oh- oh— oh━ ooh…… ooooooh! Ooooooh!! Oooooooooooh!!!! Ooooooh♥♥♥♥♥”
