Chapter 123 – 123. Kim Ji-Young & Kwak Bo-Mi (14) a Bottle of Juice
“Haha!!! More, please shove my slut pussy more clothes! Please allow my panting while being eaten by the owner to be used as a side dish for Bomi’s masturbation!!!”
Bomi’s face was stained with despair when she saw Ji-young crying while looking at herself in tears.
‘Haha! I’m sorry sister!!! Ha, but I’m the master’s!!! Haha!!! I’m sorry baby!!! Aaaaah!’
As Ji-young was apologizing in her heart to Bomi, who despaired of hearing her own voice for choosing her pleasure, her Seong-jae’s mouth opened.
“This. Masters and slaves think differently. In that case, wouldn’t it be right to listen to the owner?”
Seongjae, who spoke with a voice mixed with laughter, moved his waist, which had stopped for a moment, and began to chew on his cock and pierce the chewy pussy that craved pleasure.
– Steamed! Poke! Tsuguk! Sizzling!
“Hyaaaaang!!! Thanks for sticking the slut! I am the owner!!!”
The cock that started to move wildly scratching the vaginal wall mercilessly crushed the uterus, and Ji-young, who burst out with pleasure at the dizzying pleasure rising from the depths of her belly, dispersed her sorry for Bomi and felt greater pleasure for herself and Seong-jae. She squeezed her cunt and shook her ass with all her might, so that she could feel great pleasure.
Her Sungjae, keeping pace with her own movements, pushed his cock tighter and tighter into her tight, tight cunt, reaching her hand out and grasping her large, bobbing breasts.
“Haha!!! Lord, master!!! My, please leave the owner’s traces on my chest!”
Sensing her rough hand caressing her breasts, Ji-young pleaded with her excited voice, and her Sung-jae strongly squeezed her soft and firm breasts as he wished.
Unlike a moment ago, she felt a merciless grip gripping her chest as if it would explode. She thought of the handprints of Seongjae that this pain would leave behind, and she felt a light climax.
“Hey!!! My, my master’s traces on my chest!!! Go, thank you! I’m the owner! Aaaaa!!!”
Seongjae, who felt the cramps of her vaginal walls tightening her cock and realized that Jiyoung was feeling her climax, shed tears in despair as she frantically shook her waist to get out of this hell as soon as possible. Said to Bomi.
“Doesn’t your body heat up when you see the master’s panting face at the climax? Is your pussy itching and your womb vibrating?”
Bomi glared at Seongjae as she laughed at her even though she was clearly aware of the despair and resentment she was feeling.
Seongjae bit his lip at his question and looked at Bomi, who glared at her, and spoke again.
“I just need to fill that soju bottle. Just like how Jiyoung spilled shit on my car earlier, like how Hyeyeon made the floor of Hyeyeon’s shop into a sea of shit, it’s not too late to spill it.”
Bomi wanted to do the same. She spilled her love juices like Ji-Young back then, so she wanted to get back this damn Ji-Young who was crying in her pleasure as she filled her soju bottle and got fucked by Sung-Jae.
However, not much love juice came out of Bomi’s pussy, and even that juice flowed out of the soju bottle without her placenta entering the soju bottle, and the soju bottle was still more than half empty.
‘Why!!! Why!!!’
Bomi, who was shaking her buttocks while exerting as much strength as possible in her pussy to tell her not to flow out of her but to flow inside her, screamed at the soju bottle that still had many empty spaces and her love juice filled around it. .
Seongjae looked down between his crotches and laughed at Bomi, who was in despair, and removed her hand from her grip on Jiyoung’s chest. Then, with that hand, she slapped her ass as it moved to her own stitch.
-Match!
Ji-young, who was struggling and panting at her shallow climax, let out an excited moan at the exhilarating stimulation coming from her buttocks.
“Hyaaaaang!!! Awesome!!!”
Her Seongjae leaned over her body slightly and whispered a small whisper in Jiyoung’s ear as she let out a sweet sigh that delighted her ears.
“It’s nice to be a side dish for a slave who is working hard by showing her in her pleasure, but wouldn’t it be nice to help her yourself? That lonely erect clitoris… Don’t you want to lick it?”
“Hyaaaaang!!! Ha, I will lick it!!! I’ll lick Bo-Bomi’s clitoris!!!”
Jiyoung tickled her ear and responded aloud to Seongjae’s whisper, and she crawled forward little by little, careful not to let Sungjae’s cock slip out of her cunt. Until she touched Bomi’s belly with her head.
“Ha ha!!! Bo, bo miya!!! My, I’ll help you!!!”
Ji-young, who spoke in her excited voice and lowered her body to attach her upper body to the mirror soaked in Bo-mi’s love juice, now bites the mouth of a soju bottle that is almost half full, and comes out of her foreskin, which is constantly moving, and gets a hard erection. He extended his tongue to the clitoris.
– Little bit.
Seeing Jiyoung crawling to lick her clitoris at Seongjae’s command, Bomi, who was saddened by Jiyoung being used for Seongjae’s pleasure and her own situation, but expecting pleasure from Jiyoung’s caress, licked the most sensitive erogenous zone. He let out a groan at the stimulus given by the slightly rough mucous membrane.
“Hyaaaaang!!! Lord, you are the Lord!!!”
Seongjae, who was crushed by her mirror and laughed at her protruding breasts next to her and poked Jiyoung’s pussy, heard her voice, which was clearly different from her moaning, which she had been shaking her ass alone before. I tilted it slightly and looked at Bomi’s cunt.
Seongjae laughed and said after seeing her sweet voice and the amount of her love juice dripping down the soju bottle noticeably increased.
“Looking at the increased flow of cum, the owner seems to like his tongue very much. Please continue. That way, you can fill up the soju bottle quickly and take a break, too.”
Ji-Young, licking the hard protuberance on the tip of her tongue, was taken aback by the pleasure of the cock that throbbed her cunt and crushed her womb. According to Seongjae, it was because the day’s humiliation ended the moment the soju bottle was full.
‘Huh! That, like that?! Ha, but my sister!’
Between the desire to be humiliated by Seongjae for as long as possible and the need to give Bo-mi a rest while being punished instead of herself, Ji-young’s tongue movements became slower and slower.
‘Jiyoung-ah…’
Feeling her tongue licking her clitoris slowed down not long after her Sungjae’s words, Bomi intuited what Jiyoung was thinking and felt an indescribable sadness.
And then Jiyoung started her tongue busily moving again.
‘Haha! Lord, it’s a pity that I can’t be humiliated more by my master! Haha! Uh, I can’t make it harder for her sister!’
Ji-young, who decided to make Bomi feel comfortable after she betrayed her several times today instead of receiving the pleasure she deserved from being raped by Seong-jae, still hoped that she would receive at least one more semen, and stimulated her erect protuberance with her tongue.
‘Jiyoung!!! Thank you! My, I’ll eat more! Uh, I’ll fill this soju bottle up quickly somehow! Send that bastard off and let’s rest together! Okay! OK!’
She thanked Ji-young for choosing herself and her rest over Seong-jae’s insults, and started shaking her hips with all her might.
– Grandpa! Grandpa! Grandpa!
– Prick! Tsuguk! Sizzling! Prick!
Whenever Jiyoung’s tongue and Bomi’s buttocks moved, obscene sounds of water flowed nonstop from the soju bottle fixed on the mirror, filling the small room.
‘Haha!!! Joe, just a little more! Sooooo!!! Then, you can rest with Jiyoung!!!’
‘Huh! Bah, blah… I want to climax a few more times before this bottle of soju is full!!! And semen in the womb!!!’
As soon as the eyes could see that the sleepiness of the liquid was rising, the two women drew their tongues and moved their hips harder, thinking a little differently.
‘Is it unexpected? What. No matter what.’
Seong-jae, who knew that Ji-young would choose her pleasure rather than letting her Bomi rest quickly, regretted that her own prediction was wrong, and began to thrust her into Ji-young’s cunt.
– Steamed! Tsuguk! Poke! Tsuguk!
“Huh! Whoa!!! Lord, master!!! Come on, the womb!!! Haha!!! I, I’m going clothes!!! Oh again!!!”
Seongjae reported her unknown climax several times, shoved his cock into the deepest part of Jiyoung’s convulsing pussy, and began pouring out her semen.
-Beauty! Beaut! Beautiful! Bet!
“Wow!?!? Hyaaaaang!!! Me, Jeong Ae-aek!!! Lord, master!!! Go, thank you for giving semen to the womb of an obscene slave!!!”
Feeling the semen hitting the wall of the uterus while panting at the climax, Ji-young exploded with joy and fell into climax once again. He moved his hip, which had been suffering from dull pain for a while, without rest.
‘Joe, just a little more! That’s right!’
Seeing Bomi shaking her buttocks while clenching her teeth and glaring at herself, Seongjae, who had filled her womb with semen that he had crushed, leisurely felt the afterglow of her ejaculation until Jiyoung broke out of her climax. Enjoyed
‘Pup! Wait and see! That relaxed expression! I will definitely destroy it!’
She made a face as if she was laughing at herself, burning her hatred towards Seongjae, who was squeezing her Jiyoung’s butt as if she were making rice cakes.
“Stop. It will be full now.”
