Chapter 115 – 115. Kim Ji-Young & Kwak Bo-Mi (06) Bet
“I’ll make a small bet and if you guys win, I’ll make it nothing.”
Jiyoung asked cautiously after hearing the generosity of long-awaited, but even more worrying.
“Master… Ho, if we lose… Uh, what will happen?”
Hearing Jiyoung’s trembling voice, Seongjae shrugged her shoulders and said.
“Then what? Since it was not a big deal to care for each other, the master and the slave had to pay the price for deceiving me.”
Bomi tried to protest against Sungjae’s words. Because she thought it was certain they would make a bet they could never win. However, Jiyoung, who noticed Bomi’s thoughts, opened her mouth one step ahead.
“Thank you for giving me and Bomi a chance. Master. Whatever my master tells me to do, I will faithfully do it together with Bomi. Please tell us what we need to do.”
“Lord, Master?!”
The owner, Ji-young, accepted, and Bomi, who could no longer resist, exclaimed in a panicked voice. However, Ji-young did not respond to that cry and waited for Seong-jae’s words.
“It is not difficult. It’s a very easy bet that Ji-yeong just has to put up with her desires, so don’t worry and let her eat first. Ah. Before that, take out some change.”
She was worried that she hadn’t heard the details of the bet, but knowing that she wouldn’t tell her if she asked more, Jiyoung reached for the condom sticking out of her cunt in silence.
-Tsukkoouk…
A sticky sound flowed from her pussy, which was still filled with semen, and soon a condom with semen clinging to it was revealed.
“Ha ha…”
Ji-Young, struggling a little with the stimulation of the bills brushing her vaginal wall, held her condom high and slowly opened her mouth.
“Haum…”
-Jung! Tuk!
Jiyoung, who sucked up all the semen on the condom by making her cheeks thinner, took out some bills from the cleaned condom and she handed them to Seongjae.
“It’s change. Master.”
Seongjae, who picked up the bill Jiyoung was holding with both hands and put it in her wallet, sat down next to the table where the food was set.
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“Then we should start betting.”
After finishing her meal, Seongjae spoke lightly, climbed onto her bed and leaned her body on the large pillow placed next to her head and said to Jiyoung.
“Come on up. No, don’t look at me.”
“Haha…”
Following her instructions, Ji-young climbed on Seong-jae’s belly and gasped at the heat she felt from the huge cock that went far beyond her belly button and came up to the vicinity of her pituitary gland.
‘What’s so good about that disgusting thing!’
Bomi saw Jiyoung shaking her body with a huge cock that looked like it would only destroy a woman’s intestines, and chewed her lips in dismemberment, and Sungjae said to Bomi,
“Don’t be blank and face Jiyoung.”
‘Pup.’
Bomi, who cursed at her inside, hid her inner feelings and went between her legs, and knelt down on her knees to face Ji-young.
“Ruler. Now let me explain. It’s simple. Insert Jiyoung first.”
“Haha… Yes. Master…”
Gently grabbing her cock, which was pulsating in her lower belly, with her hand, Ji-young lifted her hips high and connected her glans, where her pre-cum was leaking lightly, to her vaginal opening. Then she slowly lowered her ass and began swallowing her cock into her cunt.
Her cunt, which had already received cum once, and was eager to receive it again, was soaked in the juice she had been pouring incessantly, making a nasty, sticky sound as she gently accepted the gigantic cock.
-Tsugeeoeoeok…
“Hyaaaaang!!!”
Jiyoung, who swallowed all of her huge cock with her cramped pussy, trembled with pleasure as her cervix was lifted and her uterus was crushed by the cock that seemed to have come in deeper than usual, perhaps because of her own weight. Burst out her ecclesiastical
‘Why! Why! Is that an expression like that!’
Bomi, who had to watch the woman she loved accepting the cock of the man she hated as her cunt and making a joyful expression right in front of her, screamed inwardly. Sungjae, who confirmed that the insertion was over, opened her mouth .
“Good. It’s a start. Loving masters and slaves can caress each other for 11 minutes. Whether it’s kissing and tongue-in-cheek, groping and pussy-licking. Anything is fine. In the meantime, if Jiyoung’s waist doesn’t move, if her hips don’t move, it’s your victory.”
Seongjae, who stopped her for a moment after telling her how to bet and the winning conditions for master and slave, reached out her hand and stroked Jiyoung’s bouncy buttocks and continued.
“But. Before that time runs out, the moment Jiyoung, dissatisfied with the pleasure she feels from her slave caresses, shakes this lascivious ass because she wants to receive the pleasure of her master’s cock, it’s your defeat. Easy? Of course I won’t be doing anything for 11 minutes, so don’t worry.”
After hearing what Seongjae said, Bomi thought her odds were good enough.
‘That, that’s enough! It’s uncomfortable anyway if you stay still, but there’s no stimulation! How many times I caressed Jiyoung and made her feel so much! She’s about to lose to a stick that doesn’t move!’
However, Ji-young, who was crushing her uterus and feeling the stimulation of the pulsating cock between the vaginal walls, realized that they had no chance of winning.
‘Oh, sister! Oh my god! Me, I already want to move her ass! I want to shake my hips so violently that my cervix is broken and my uterus is crushed! I want to receive the master’s semen through the crushed womb! Oh my god?’
When the slave and master were making different judgments, Seongjae opened his mouth.
“Good. Then it’s 11 minutes from now. Start.”
As soon as Seongjae’s words were finished, Bomi hugged Jiyoung, enjoying the soft repulsive force she felt from her chest, and gently closed her eyes and cupped her lips with her slightly parted, pretty lips.
-Chu…
‘Haa… Jiyoung-ah. Jiyoung’s tongue… Ha ha.’
As soon as they met hers, Bo-mi thrust her tongue between Ji-young’s parted lips and began to trample the soft flesh that trembled in her mouth, and the sound of her sticky water began to echo between the slave and master’s lips.
– Chew-up! Chew! Chun! Chew!
However, Ji-young, who had already been sold to the cock that had penetrated her pussy and was squeezing her uterus, was unaware of the fact that her tongue was being trampled on by Bomi, and that the obscene sounds coming from it filled the room. He only shuddered and struggled with pleasure rising from the depths.
‘Master’s cock! Whoa!’
However, Bomi, unaware of Ji-young’s thoughts, was satisfied with Ji-young’s reaction as she trembled in her arms.
‘Yes! I’ll make you feel good, Jiyoung! I can’t even think of gross and dirty things!’
Renewing her resolve, Bomi began to tease her tongue even harder, and she moved one of her arms that was holding Jiyoung’s body, and her own slightly touched her meager breasts. He gripped her voluptuous, plump breasts.
‘Didn’t you like touching your nipples like this?’
She moved her hands buried between the two women’s flesh, lightly pinched the erect nipples, traced the areolas around them, and started caressing her breasts. I gently opened her eyes.
However, she discovers that Seongjae is looking at her with a relaxed smile, and her mood deteriorates.
‘Joy. Maybe it’s only for a moment that she can pretend to be relaxed? We won this bet!’
So while Bomi was so sure of her victory, Jiyoung was reaching her limit.
‘Haaa!!! Tea, I have to endure it!!! Uh, damage to my sister!!! That, but Lord, the master’s cock!!! Now, my uterus is throbbing!!!’
Torn between the pleasures of her womb, body, and instincts, and her loyalty to her sister, Ji-young finally gave in to her throbbing pain that made her head dizzy.
‘Sorry sister!!! Ha, but I!!! Naaan!!!’
Ji-young, who cried out in tears at the fact that she betrayed her sister again after losing her pleasure, began to slowly move her buttocks. , And the obscene sound of water that would plunge Bomi into despair began to erupt.
– Steamed! Poke! Tsuguk! Sizzling!
‘!?!?!? Ji, Jiyoung ah!!!’
Confident of her victory, Bomi, who was only thinking of laughing at her Seongjae when her alarm goes off, sees Jiyoung’s body shaking in her arms, and the lascivious sound of water echoing from beneath her. Unable to believe the truth, she opened her mouth against Jiyoung. She then found Ji-young weeping with an expression that mixed her despair with her pleasure.
“Ji-young!”
“Sister! I’m sorry sister!!! Mandible! Nana!!! I really wanted to endure it!!! Whoa! I couldn’t stand the pleasure of my master’s cock!!! Haha! I’m sorry sister!”
Having gained the freedom of her mouth, Ji-young gasped incessantly in apologetics looking at herself with her surprised eyes. She doesn’t even know that she is using the title ‘sister’, which Seongjae told her not to use. As she shouts that title, she doesn’t even know that Sungjae is looking at her with cold eyes.
