Chapter 230 – #56_Wedding(2)
#230
One.
A cheap unmanned inn that costs only 40,000 won a night.
The room, which has never been redecorated for over 20 years since it was built, looked perfect for a criminal to hide out in a thriller.
Standing in the middle, Shin Harin in a wedding dress is too beautiful.
She is so slender that you can’t even imagine having a body that hasn’t passed half a year since giving birth.
Unlike other line methods, there were no flaws even though it was a prince line that hardly corrected the body shape.
Yoo-chan smiled and opened her mouth to Harin, who was standing there with her nipples sticking out.
“I think we should do some interim reports first.”
Looking at the dress that doesn’t ask a single stain, it seems that she put a lot of effort into maintaining it.
It is immoral to have a woman wear a wedding dress worn at the most precious moment in a trashy motel like this.
“When was the last time you had sex with your husband in the last 3 months?”
“Yesterday. We had about 12 minutes of sex with a condom on.”
“Did you feel it?”
“…Never went there.”
It’s a vulgar and rude question to ask about marital relations at night.
However, Harin answers Yoo-chan’s question immediately.
She pretended to give her life at his word her.
“I should tell you that in advance even if I don’t ask. If you lend something, you don’t have to tell the original owner.”
“I’m sorry. I was too flirtatious last night, so I couldn’t say no…”
Yu-chan speaks as if her god her Harin’s body her is her her own her and has been lent to her husband her.
Harin was also her ideal her, not her fool her, and she recognized the true meaning of the words.
Even so, she puts her words in her mouth that insult her husband her.
Feelings of guilt and immorality spreading at the same time.
A shady pleasure shakes her body her once.
“Have you done anything else?”
“Something else…?”
Her husband kept her pace with Harin as much as possible in her sex life her.
Although it was clear that she wanted various positions and caresses, and that she wanted to wear lewd underwear, she didn’t force it when Harin didn’t seem willing.
“I didn’t do anything. Just a little kiss…”
“Then you haven’t had sex 20 times since you got married? Your husband is amazing too!
Yu-chan’s hand traced her hips and slipped to her hips.
Her tightness has disappeared a little, but she slowly kneads her cheeks, which have become softer, as if savoring them.
At that time, she could see Harin’s shoulders trembling.
It’s not because I’m afraid or because I don’t want to.
Because he was excited
No matter what anyone says, she is a perfectly submissive slave.
After her words that she would drive her her, she entrusted the baby to her mother-in-law, took out her wedding dress that she had been keeping, and rushed to her motel.
“Didn’t you tell me not to do anything…”
“Nice job on that.”
Yu-chan stuck out her tongue in her.
It’s a signal for the two of you to hang on and kiss.
Harin didn’t hesitate at all and put her arm around Yuchan’s neck her.
Stretching out, she desperately kisses him, biting, sucking, and licking his tongue her.
As if she believes that it is her duty of her whole life given to her.
“Chuuuuu… Ha… Ha…”
A kiss lasting over 3 minutes.
Harin’s hand his, which had been touching Yuchan’s body his, was hovering near his erect penis hers.
When I’m with my husband, I don’t feel much when I have sex, but with Yoo-chan, my pussy throbs just from kissing.
I want to take out his things right now, expose my belly like a defeated bitch, and get hit from the front and back.
Hearing his cruel orders and insults his, I want to pluck the black flower that blooms in him even though I feel heartbreaking despair.
However, they must not be touched until permission has been given.
Instead, all Harin could do was beg, rubbing her protruding nipples against Yuchan’s hard chest her.
“Quickly… Yoo-chan…Quickly…”
Harin’s fret as if his tail was on fire always made Yoo-chan happy.
It was because the way she became like this just by kissing her seemed like an ideal bitch.
I want everyone to see and imitate me.
“I’m not having sex with you today.”
“Yes…?”
Harin’s expression split as she teased her with her hips twitching.
To please him, she stopped by the shop to get her wedding makeup and hair done…
Even if she had no intention of going against him, she wanted to hear the reason.
“Why…?”
“Who would want to fuck you in the pussy you poked the day before? But since you’ve worked so hard to dress up nicely, I’ll let you do some service.”
“Thank you.”
Harin’s beauty was pitifully distorted.
She’s not like me with a twisted mindset where everything is happy when you get fucked by her cock.
Even at this moment, I will be standing here with countless guilt on my back.
The guilt of betraying her husband who loved her.
Guilt that she is doing something shameful to not be able to raise her face to her bastard.
Even though she feels it all, she feels guilty about herself for standing here only after her pleasure in her.
But more than that, Harin knew.
The pleasure like sweet rain that can only be felt when human beings cut off the minimum moral line with their own hands.
Yoo-chan sat down on the bed.
Harin carefully grasps the ends of her dress and knees down in front of Yoo-chan like a bride entering her wedding hall.
Even though her clothes are her wings, she is dressed up to the fullest, and when she wears her pure white wedding dress, the best view of her unfolds in front of her eyes.
“Then, I’ll serve her husband as a blowjob he never did.”
Harin, who was about to put her mouth on Yoo-chan’s rising object on her, was pushed against her palm on her.
“I heard you kissed me?”
“…It’s too much.”
Not even letting her suck on her cock her, let alone get stuck in it.
Just because he kissed her husband her…
Harin rubbed her thighs under the hem of her dress, feeling the misery that thumped her spine her and her anxious heart her.
It annoyed her that she had to shake such a sturdy object with only her hand.
Harin began to work hard on her goddaughter.
Originally, her breasts her were not small, but as her breast milk filled them up, her breasts her increased in size by two cups.
Her breasts protruding from her dress her add to the visual satisfaction as they sway whenever she waves her arms her.
Apart from that, her goddaughter’s technique was genius.
Her perfect pace control her, rubbing her glans her with her cooper liquid flowing, and varying the strength of each of her fingers her gives a continuous pleasure as if it were inserted into her ona hole her.
“How is it? Does Harin fix it?”
Shin Harin looked up with wet eyes.
Her cheeks were blushing as the action continued.
She stars intently at his object as if hypnotized.
“Wait a minute.”
Are you finally going to put it in?
Harin placed his object carefully with her expectant gaze.
“Oh!”
In the meantime, Yu-chan grabbed her hand as she was stroking her goddaughter and pulled out the ring on her ring finger her.
Then, as if she had found an exciting toy, she held it up to the light of the nightstand.
“A wedding ring?”
“Yeah…That’s why all of a sudden?”
“I just don’t like it. You mean you’ve been wearing it every single day since you got married, right? Just to prove that you married your husband.”
There was a deep sadism in Yu-chan’s voice in her.
“Yes, except when I’m washing my face for a while, and always…”
“Is Harin dangerous today?”
Harin’s words got involved in Yuchan’s sudden change of topic.
Yuchan said while stroking Harin’s head.
“Actually, I was going to have a simple wedding today. Although it’s a bit shabby, isn’t a small wedding a trend these days?”
“Are you… Married?”
“Yes, I can’t do a house because I don’t have the ability, and I tried to give you a gift for a coma.”
Yoo-chan, who was playing around with the diamond-encrusted wedding ring, grabbed it tightly with her hand.
She leans down and whispers in Harin’s ear in a low voice.
“Second, he said he wanted it.”
Harin felt her heart sink.
She already has one child.
She knew better than anyone else the preciousness of life and the mystery and responsibility she felt when she was carrying her unborn child.
But not Yoo-chan.
He’s just trying to get Harin pregnant with childlike madness remodeling her toys her.
There is no love, no affection for Harin, no respect for the life of her newly conceived woman.
If there is only pleasure and interest.
There is only a brutally blatant sense of conquest.
“If you don’t like it, you can go back like this.”
The choice is yours.
Yu-chan said so.
A treatment completely different from his previous coercive threats to her.
It was a relaxed attitude, as if he knew in advance which option Harin would choose.
“Wouldn’t it be a good idea to beg your husband to fuck you after he came back from a business trip? Of course, our Harin wouldn’t be satisfied with such a boring love game.”
“But… I told you not to give it to your husband…”
“It’s okay. You can do as much as you want for a day or so. It’s not about cheating on an extramarital man, but having a child from your husband is in many ways the right thing to do.”
Even more disgusting is that Harin also knows what she will answer.
That’s why you’re saying such nonsensical things.
“Choose. I don’t intend to give it a long time. Do you want to keep her family her and go back to her husband and be a good mother?”
Yoo-chan set down the dangling object on Harin’s face as he looked up at her.
“Are you falling?”
“I’m…”
Every despair he gives is accompanied by dizzying pleasure.
It was as if the flames that consumed everything were flickering in front of my eyes.
The worry didn’t last long.
Harin kissed Yuchan’s cock like a bride’s kiss promising eternal love.
It was the most pious and respectful attitude.
“Without you there is no me.”
“You should answer like that.”
The corners of Harin’s mouth, which had not made any expression until now, drooped from side to side.
It was a broken smile.
Yoo-chan pulled out Harin’s tongue and placed the ring she had been playing with on the tip of her tongue.
“Swallow.”
“To?”
Shin Harin sticking out her tongue and making a bewildered expression.
It is true that she was somewhat restless when her ring was taken away, but she did not know that she would even give her order to swallow it.
“Shouldn’t you show proof that you will betray your husband’s love?
Harin couldn’t help but think of that moment.
Even though she did n’t love Yoo-chan as much as she did in the past, her husband who warmly embraced her wounded Harin.
He is the person who became a temporary resting place for Harin, who was deprived of her dignity and human rights and had to live only as a sex slave.
Even after she gave birth to someone else’s child, this ring on the tip of her tongue was the only fruit between her Harin and her husband her.
For Shin Harin, these are the only unstained words of promise.
“Lie to her husband that she’s lost enough and throw it down the toilet. You know what I’m talking about?”
She’s not even a baby, and her adult does n’t die enough to swallow her ring her.
But how the ring would get out of her body after passing through her digestive tract her is self-evident.
Vicious
It’s vicious.
She induces her to stain herself with the last white part of her that is left of her.
As Yu-chan let go of her tongue her, her ring her rolled around in her mouth her.
The face of her husband as she showed her ring for the first time at her restaurant,
The face of the husband who put the ring on at the ceremony,
It passed by like a kaleidoscope.
“Kul…
But now I can’t deny it.
It was too late to get away from this man.
At least if I had met her husband a little earlier…
Would something have changed?
Like her last remaining resistance her, her ring her caught on her neck her and did not go down easily.
The feel of the iron clinging to her esophagus became a heavy feeling of guilt and rested on her throat.
“I need a little help.”
“Gagging… Kkeuk…”
Harin, who is suffering from a foreign body sensation, grabs both cheeks and forcibly opens them apart.
Something dripped down into Harin’s mouth her, which swelled like a goldfish eating her food her.
“Why can’t you hand over a ring that small when you receive a cock down your throat?”
It is love gel.
“Open your mouth wider.”
Even in the midst of choking, Harin managed to open her jaw to make way for Yoo-chan’s cock to come in.
The reason why he stretched his neck as much as possible like a turtle was because he could predict what Yu-chan would do from now on, based on his experience of her.
“Kuhuk…Coop…Keep…”
Yu-chan thrust his cock into Harin’s throat, which was filled with love gel, without any mercy.
Tears are welling up in front of my eyes.
She felt the ring around her neck her slide off her cock her.
“Harin, you did well.”
“Kuhh…Hah…Hah…Hah…”
Yoo-chan’s things slipped out and thick love gel ran down Harin’s chin.
