Chapter 162 – The Man Who Became God
Everything needs a break. The same goes for the pursuit of pleasure.
Energy is consumed even in the process of struggling to obtain fresh pleasure. From the perspective of Yuran’s son, it is in the process of conceiving a new situation, finding a new pussy, and adjusting unexpected secondary reactions.
Of course, unlike many other people who spend so much energy and still don’t get enough pleasure, the man who is Yuran’s son and Onago’s recommender is determined to get a well-deserved reward no matter what. It is determined. It is, so to speak, the truth and finality of the world.
However, even if you are a person who is guaranteed such a fixed reward, there are times when the engine to move does not work well when you try to move.
On those days, I stop going out and looking for new pussies, and recharge my energy by playing a leisurely game at home. If you want, it’s easy to manipulate Shin’s smartphone to erase this boredom in yourself, but not doing so is, so to speak, the only remaining humanity in the man.
“In the old days, I would always lock myself in the house and only play games. I just picked up a phone on the street where I went out by chance, and my life changed like this. Really, a person’s life is something you don’t know how to go about.”
While manipulating the keypad, he muttered something he wouldn’t tell anyone in particular. Even if someone did hear it, they would never have understood what it meant anyway.
“Hoo-wook… Whoop… Turn off…”
It’s like Yu-Ran, who is breathing heavily while resting on his son’s buttocks.
Today is Wednesday. There was no particular reason, and it was not like I was on vacation. My son ordered me not to go to work today and become his rug, so he left the company on his own accord, and he is just a cushion for his son’s ass.
Violence is unacceptable as a member of society. But it is acceptable Because Yuran’s son is Onago’s recommender and a great man who opened a new era for Songha Publishing. There is no one in the world who can protest his decision. Because his decisions are always absolutely right, and even decisions that seem absurd at first glance are destined to be absolutely right when viewed from a broader perspective.
So, even in this decision to sit on her mother’s face on her bare ass and let her smell the balls, there must have been some logic to it, though I don’t know what it is. However, the current situation was just painful for Yu-ran, who had a brain that was not enough to understand the raw material of his son’s heart.
It wasn’t that the situation where her face was pressed against her son’s buttock was painful, it was the fact that she couldn’t serve herself even though her son’s heavy cock and balls were right in front of her, and she couldn’t even jerk off. Is this how it feels for a pet dog that cannot eat while waiting for a full bowl of rice in front of it?
If I gave her permission, I would serve her cock with this chewy pussy right away, but the son who wouldn’t allow it was just rude.
“Mom. Snort a little on your balls. It’s interfering with the game.”
“Hot! Oh, I’m sorry, son. The cheeky pussy doesn’t even know the subject…”
But it’s really only for a moment that I feel so savage. This is because the most important thing to Yu-ran, his son’s exclusive toilet, was not his own pleasure, but the pleasure of his beloved master, his son.
His self-pleasure is basically just a tool to satisfy his son’s masculine satisfaction. Forgetting it and interfering with my son’s precious break time, it would never happen.
However, even if you know that fact with your head, the fundamental limit of pussies is that your pussy will itch once you have a cock in front of you. No matter how skilled the toilet was, Yuran couldn’t escape from that instinct.
Yu-ran tried to hide his desire as much as possible, but he couldn’t hide it at all, and he proposed to his son with his characteristic tender voice.
“Well, but son~ Isn’t it a bit like playing games too much in the room? Since I’m a boy… Wouldn’t it be better to play while fucking and eating pussies like this?”
In the end, it’s no different than asking her to play around with her pussy. However, the son did not show much interest in her mother’s appeal.
“Picking and eating pussy. Not so much because you can do it anytime. Today is the day I want to play games rather than teaching my pussy.”
“Yeah, that’s right…”
Yu-ran did not express himself at his son’s plaintive tone, but was greatly frustrated. Apparently, the son had no plans to use Yuran’s pussy today.
If this was the case, he even thought that it would be better for him to go to work, leaving it to his daughter to be his son’s face cushion. If that was the case, she would have been able to jerk off and jerk off. Right now, I can’t even play my daughter coolly because I’m afraid it might interfere with my son’s game…
‘Oh… What the hell am I thinking Even though a bitch called a private toilet can’t be considerate for the owner to feel comfortable, I can’t believe she’s thinking about making her own pussy comfortable.’
Excluding her daughter Hyeon-joo, she was the earliest to become a toilet for her son. Of course, you should have the right attitude. A bitch like that is like putting her own pleasure first. Yu-ran couldn’t lift her head at her soaring self-loathing. It seems like a year that doesn’t even deserve the name of a dedicated toilet.
Meanwhile, whether or not Yu-ran was struggling with self-loathing, Yu-ran’s son continued to play the game without paying any attention. Anyway, no matter how much the mother-in-law bitch suffers, it has nothing to do with her son. My son is basically a style that doesn’t pay any attention to pussy bitches except when he’s playing with them.
Is it the same reason as an almighty god not paying attention to humans?
“Hey, it’s been a while since I played this game, so it’s fun. Come to think of it, it hasn’t been out since 2, right? I didn’t even collect rice cakes… Shall we manipulate the app and gather the crew to make 3? Fours or fives if you’re creative.”
A son who unintentionally draws thoughts in his head that could be a salvation for some gamers. Just then, I heard the ringing and ringing of the doorbell in the front door. It was strange. I didn’t order a courier today, and I wouldn’t have planned to bring a pussy girl.
The man with Shin’s cell phone tilted his head but didn’t think much of it. He seems to have a problem with something. The man lifted his ass from the face of the bitch he was crushing on. Yu-ran’s pretty face, wet with sweat, finally met the air and quickly cooled.
“Mom. I’m busy playing games right now, so mom go out and see what’s going on. If it doesn’t seem like a big deal to her, Mom will take care of it.”
For my son, the only thing that matters is to fuck and eat pussy bitches, so it was almost like telling my mother to take care of it.
“Oh, and if the one who rings the doorbell is a fucking pussy, let them in. Understand?”
Today is the day I decided to relax and not eat my pussy. However, it is necessary to check in advance for the pussy years that can be used in preparation for the next time. If it’s necessary, you can make them stay overnight and eat them to kill time.
“Okay. Got it. Just trust your mother.”
Joyful that she had something to serve her son, even though it was small, Yu-ran quickly stepped out to the front door. Her face is covered with sweat from her son’s ass, and her clothes look like they’re not wearing a single thread, but that doesn’t matter. It’s because bitches who call their son’s toilet usually go around like this.
Yu-ran quickly opens the front door before the visitor rings the doorbell once more. On the other side of the threshold stood a woman whose head was about one head shorter than Yu-ran’s.
She was a soft-looking beauty with a kind eye smile, but she looked like a nun as she covered her entire body in black clothes that seemed to be sucked in. However, the nun’s uniform is a bit strange, unlike the existing nun’s uniform, which is usually designed to be flattering and does not reveal the body, it sticks to the whole body, so you can clearly see the shape of the sucker, the degree of protruding nipples, and the ax mark between the crotch. It was possible.
She feels like a nun cosplaying a nun rather than a nun.
‘What? Is it a new religion emerging among the onahole?’
Yu-ran popped her reasonable guess into her head and then she erased it. Because she had nothing to do with it. The only thing that matters is that this pussy bitch was good enough for my son to fuck and eat.
As she is, let her enter the house and dedicate it to her son. Even if you’re not in the mood to fuck pussy right now, this delicacy might whet your appetite.
Thinking so, when she tried to talk to the nun (?), She spoke to Yu-ran first from the nun’s side.
“It is truly an honor to meet you, Godmother.”
“Yes?”
