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Eating Friends With Friends Mom 114

Eating Friends With Friends Mom 114

Chapter 114 – I’m Your Stepdad (1)

“Whoa…”

A chilly atmosphere in which nothing can be said. Before I knew it, the three of us were sitting at the table in our house: me, the girl I love, and Mi-kyung.

It was completely unimaginable that the three of us were sitting here. The three of us sitting in different dreams. Everyone was in a complicated situation in their heads due to their own concerns.

In the cold, submerged atmosphere, no one speaks easily.

Fuck… How did you get here?

“Dongho… Can you repeat what you said earlier?”

In the end, her beloved is the first to speak up. The truth she spat out in anger made her speechless for a while. Even in this place, where she had barely managed to calm her mind, she was half-conscious for a while.

“My vocal cords impregnated that lady. The father of the child in her belly is the vocal cords.”

Once again, her surprised expression is revealed. No. She was frustrated In the end, even my voice trembles badly when I tell her the truth about her.

Fuck… Whatever you want.

“Did you say Mi-kyung? Is what Dongho said true?”

Looking at Mi-kyung, her questioning expression hardened seriously. She is, of course, wearing a tight T-shirt. Under the white T-shirt, her pink nipples are clearly visible.

Mikyung nodded her head slowly.

The face of Mi-kyung, a modest and elegant married woman, was also covered with thick tears.

“How to…”

My beloved girl lowers her head in Mi-kyung’s agreement. Her voice was trembling violently, as if she were about to burst into tears.

“What happened…”

Her beloved cannot speak her words.

“In a way, it’s because of me…”

Mi-kyung also seems to be guilty, and her voice hesitates because of her guilt. In the end, Mi-kyung started to tell her the whole truth to her beloved.

About where she first encountered her vocal cords. Because of her negligent sex with her husband, she even met her vocal cords at her married women’s club she visited herself. Mi-kyung was only telling her truth to her vocal cord mother.

“Then what happened with him?”

She asks her sharp questions.

Fuck… Fucked.

I stare fiercely into her beautiful eyes.

Don’t tell me… Please. Can’t tell!

If Mi-kyung blew everything at this moment, her trust in me would collapse in an instant. Narani was the one who made her seduce her own husband.

Everything about her, who had thrown her whole body for her, was on the verge of collapsing.

“That…”

Please… Mi-kyung. Help me!

“Um… It was purely coincidental.”

“Yes…?”

“Really. He forcibly attacked me…”

What?

It was an amazing lie. Accidentally forced to have sex with a vocalist. Mi-kyung’s argument was surprisingly stimulating.

“I… Really? Are we him?”

She was devastated by the shocking news that burst out in a row. She confirms her facts with Mi-kyung again.

“I can’t help it if you don’t believe me. But I was so surprised… I can’t remember the situation very well. I’m sure it was forced.”

“Oh my… My boyfriend… Isn’t that kind of person…”

She is frustrated She was so shocked that she couldn’t even cry, she just stared at her own hand on the table with her blank expression.

Well done Mikyung!

If it were just the two of them, she would have gently stroked Mi-kyung’s hair. No, she could suck it if she wanted to, even if she watched it for more than an hour.

For a moment, it seemed as if the smell of Mi-kyung’s pussy was sour and thick at the tip of her nose.”

“Ha…”

Her beloved cannot easily come to her senses. Each time she tosses and turns in her anguish, only her bulging breasts stand out more because of her tight T-shirt.

Maybe… Is this an opportunity for me?

Her vocal cords and her vocal cords seemed her golden chance to completely isolate her from her uncle. Her fake behavior outside of her wasn’t enough, and she would be more than enough to fall in love with those who only caused her big accidents.

“What will the child do…?”

“Anyway… Towards erasing…”

“No!”

Her voice bursting out. Her beloved, too, seemed to be against Mi-kyung’s abortion.

So is my dear girl now her grandmother?

If so, will Mi-kyung be her daughter-in-law…?

Fuck…

Looked like a dog. Mi-gyeong must have been older, but she was on the verge of receiving the Seongdae seed and becoming her beloved daughter-in-law.

It must be a material that cannot be easily used in any drama. I was seeing this unbelievable sight with my own eyes.

“I… I have to go now.”

Late time. She was Mi-kyung who sneaked out of the house. Her expression was heavy as she had to return to the arms of her home again.

“See you again.”
She looks at Mi-kyung with her determined expression. She seemed to have a lot to say, but she could barely hold her words back inside her lips.

Snap…

It was she who nodded and walked out of her house. There was still a child in her belly, who did not know who her father was.

“Whoa…”

Times pass like a storm when Mi-kyung appears. As Mi-kyung passed away, her beloved, my girl, sat on her sofa, her head bowed, as if in a state of fascination.

Her curvy lines are clearly exposed in her tight clothes.

Was it because of the tension? Her slightly rolled up skirt lifts her up, revealing her white thighs. Warm blood starts to circulate in my cock shaft, which was weak at the sight of her strange figure.

Fuck… That sounds so damn delicious.

She couldn’t bear to see her depressed look. Her mind and body were exhausted from the bad things happening in succession.

Anyway, the baby vocal cords didn’t help her life. Thanks to that bastard, her beloved, my girl, is suffering so much.

Her guilt as a mother for failing to guide her child rightly, her one and only husband’s betrayal, and her own situation as she is now.

Everything seemed to come together at once.

Vocal cords. When we meet, we have to blow the bamboo stick.

I was about to punish the son of a bitch who impregnated Mi-kyung because he couldn’t properly guard his cock.

I was not afraid to buy him bread.

Because now I’m your mother’s new husband.

Seeing her grotesque figure in agony for a moment, a strange imagination pops up in her head.

Is there anything I can’t do…?

Strange imaginations that once burst out begin to dominate my head uncontrollably.

Yeah… What’s wrong with me?

The questions I asked myself were becoming more and more certain.

“Do you want to lie down for a while?”

“Huh…?”

She asked what she meant. I nod my head and send my eyes to hear what I have to say.

“Now… I hate…”

She was the one who stubbornly rejected my wishes. It seemed that he understood my signal as a signal to spread his legs and pull down his panties.

“It’s not like that.”

Then she reluctantly, knowingly, slowly lies down on her couch. The sight of her lying down looking at the ceiling was so strange.

“Close your eyes.”

“Why… What are you trying to do?”

“I’ll give you a massage.”

“What…?”

“I’m good. Trust me.”

As if it’s okay, she pats her on the shoulder. As if she had no strength to respond to my words, she slowly closed her eyes.

I take out the prepared massage oil, no, love gel, from the drawer. It was the gel that her sex shop had sent her as a free gift when she bought the weird clothes she was wearing.

Whoa… But it’s fucking erotic.

Lying on the sofa, between her spread legs, she seems to be able to see the black panties she was wearing. His straight white legs were smooth and neat, with no scars.

Jjuwoouk… Tak.

Squeeze the massage gel onto your palm and swipe your palm. A cold but soft and strange texture fills the palm of your hand.

Is this the right way to do it?

I’ve never massaged a woman’s body before, but as I’ve seen in porn, she spreads the gel all over her fingers.

Whoa…

As I stroked her legs with the thick liquid-stained hand, I felt her body tremble.

“Ha…”

Start rubbing her legs slowly. With a light moan that bursts from between her lips, the thick liquid that will be buried in her palms spreads over her legs.

“Huh…”

Palms running upward on her legs. Through the smooth legs, you can feel the tight thighs.

Slowly rolls up her skirt, barely covering her panties and her buttocks. Then, her beloved, her black panties and soft tofu-like buttocks are revealed in a strange way.

Sigh…

Very slowly Slowly, he felt her lower body with his palm and began rubbing it gently.

“Ha…”

My hand, pressing down on her body here and there, spreads strange gels. I can feel the heavy flow of blood on my prick as well as her trembling at the tips of my fingers.

Sticky… Sticky…

“Hey…!”

Now my hand goes into her crotch. The two legs, which had been slightly spread apart before I knew it, were spread quite strangely at my touch.

Slither…

I slowly pull her panties down. Thanks to her gently lifting her hips, the thin panties get caught in my hand and fall helplessly.

The love gel is spread evenly over her now bare lower half under her skirt.

“Ha ha… Ha ha…”

My hand runs down her inner thigh, close to her crotch. He began to slowly stimulate her vagina with a strange feeling full of gel.

“I don’t want to do it now…”

Her body flinched at the palm of my hand close to her cunt and refused.

Okay?

I lightly place my finger on her cunt.

“Hey…!”

Her moaning. The mouth of her cunt was already beginning to ooze moist juice.

I’m sorry… But it’s already late.

At the thought of realizing the strange imagination that comes to my mind, I feel a sinister smile on my face.

Eating Friends With Friends Mom

Eating Friends With Friends Mom

친구 엄마랑 친구 먹기
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
Can I be friends with my friend's mom?

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