Eating Friends With Friends Mom 137

Chapter 137 – Mama Spread Her Legs Too! (3)

“Ah…!”

The huge phallus of her vocal cords was being pushed into the crotch of her beloved. She, who was in love with the momentum of her vocal chords pushing with her waxy power, could only sever her legs apart helplessly.

Tickle… Tickle…

The prick of his cock dug into her cunt with more force. The stuff on his vocal chords, which were already swollen with blue veins coming up, was being sucked into the hole without mercy.

“Whoa… Whoa… Eup!”

“Haaaaa…

Fuck… This isn’t it. She’s not your mother, she’s my wife!

I couldn’t help but stare at the moans that burst out of the mouth of the woman I loved.

Please…

No matter how scared the guy’s fists were, this wasn’t it. I couldn’t have her my woman taken away by another man right in front of her eyes.

Just think… How!

Uh?

For an instant, I saw something sharp and shiny under the bed, shining in the light.

Was it holding the vocal cords…

When I catch my eye on a fruit tree lying on the bedside, tens of thousands of scenarios begin to pass through my head.

Can I suppress my vocal cords with this… That gorilla-like guy?

No matter how much I thought about it, I felt like I was in danger of having my prick shaft cut off if I provoked him with force.

Now, with that guy’s anger gauge, it was possible enough to subdue him to the extent of me.

Besides, even if I succeed in subduing it. Things would be more complicated if the vocal chords were killed or badly injured.

I think of me being handcuffed and imprisoned in her prison, leaving her beloved.

With the police already watching me, I couldn’t get blood on my hands.

Fuck… He’s really telling me what to do!

“Haha… Stop… Stop!”

“Whoa… Look at this bitch’s pussy being squeezed. The elasticity kills it very much.”

“Ahhh… Vocal cords… I’m your mother…”

“Fuck. Since when is it a mother to open her legs to another kid? Shut up. Whoa…”

Tickle… Tickle…

Meanwhile, her vocal cords began to tighten as she pushed the prick all the way into her mother’s cunt. The tightness of his mother’s cunt that flowed down his vocal cords was already enough to make him lose his temper.

That feeling… Only those who have felt it would know.

“Ahhhhh…”

She, too, will feel a strange surge of stimulation from the prick of her vocal cords. The shaft of my vocal cords was also nice and hard, if not as good as mine. No matter how much she pulled her legs together, the ruthless force that pushed her in would soon fill her cunt with water.

To that extent, she has become a sexy woman whose body responds first. Of course, it was I who made her…

Haha… Ha ha… Ha ha…”

Veins rise from the vocal chords that hold her arms tightly. Already, although she had lost the will to resist, her vocal cords were restraining her body so that she could not move her.

Squeak… Puck! Squeak… Puck!

The hard cock of his prick begins to dig into the pink flesh of her cunt. The vocal cords, which started to piston very slowly, gave strength to his buttocks and began to feel the texture of the pussy tightening all over his body. Both her vocal cords and her lips were already open.

“Haugh… Hah… Hah…”

“How are you, good? My cock is bigger than that bastard, right?”

“Haa… Oh… Please! Stop…!”

“Fuck… Don’t just tell me to stop, do it as actively as you did when you had sex with that bastard.”

“Haha… No… I didn’t…”

“Not really. My pussy is wide open, and I’m panting while being very wet. Why don’t you like your son’s dick?”

“Ah…! Haa… No… Ah… The pain is so great…!”

Puck… Puck! Puck!

The vocalist seemed to be getting even more aroused as she told her mom her words. A deep sense of betrayal and anger rose in his vocal chords, as if recalling the days when he witnessed sex with me.

The thick prick shaft was driven deep enough to reach the tip of her mother’s womb that had given birth to her.

Fuck… I’m going to wrap it inside at this point.

That’s absolutely not the case. My dear, her cunt now contained only my semen. She couldn’t show her vocal cords the way she spread her legs and took in my cum.

In an instant, another trick came to mind.

Yeah… As long as I don’t have blood on my hands. Right? Can’t I do it myself?

I almost burst out laughing at the mysterious trick that quickly passed through her head.

I slowly slid under her bed as my vocal chords pricked her mother’s cunt, clutching the glittering lancet in her hand. The grip on her sword was very sharp, and it seemed that even a woman could use it easily.

And I approach a woman who is lying next to the bed and trembling with fear.

“Mikyung.”

“…”

She wrapped her body in a blanket with her eyes quivering with fear. Half of her breasts protruded out of her blanket, revealing her voluptuous, muscular body. She seemed to be so focused on the action of her vocal cords that she couldn’t even hear my voice.

“Hey. Mikyung!”

“…Uh?”

“Come to work.”

I yelled at her almost like her ventriloquist, calling her to my side. The flashing transition behind my back feels cold at the tip of my hand.

“Listen to me from now on.”

“…Why?”

Mi-kyung cowers her body as if I felt strange. The thick hair of her naked body, her raw body, kept attracting my attention.

Damn bitch… Looks so fucking good.

“Let’s get out of here.”

“Uh… How?”

“I will send you home. Got it?”

“Is there any way…?”

Mi-kyung trembles with fear. No matter how much she is crazy about sex, she too was just a victim of the tyrannical behavior of the vocal cord guy holding her knife and harassing her.

“Ruler. Take this.”

“Oh…!”

Took…

I throw the knife in her hand. She withdrew her hand as if startled, but the handle of her knife that had landed on her bed was pointed at her.

“This… What are you going to do with this?”

“This is the only way we can get out of here. It’s just threatening.”

“My… Me?”

Mi-kyung was also surprised. Her eyes widened even more, and it looked like she was about to burst into tears.

“Okay. You have to If you’re threatening the vocal chords, I’ll go down and report it.”

“Muh… That’s scary. Dongho, can’t you do it? I’ll be back soon.”

“Can you go outside with all your clothes off?”

“What…?”

“How can you run out naked like that? All the pictures in the neighborhood will be taken and rumors will spread all over the place? Can you handle being rumored to be a slut at school?”

“…”

Mi-kyung seemed to be lost in thought for a moment at her words pouring out like a rapid-fire cannon. She seemed to decide that it was pretty bad for her face to go out without her clothes on either.

After all, at such a time, one of her heads turns extraordinarily simply…

The only thing she gained from her few years of living as a jjinta was hair. Even if she was a raw meat schoolteacher, she shouldn’t have easily thought of the little hairs she used to eat in the bread shuttle world.

“Haugh… Ahhh… Haa… Haa…”

Puck! Puck! Puck! Tickle… Tickle…

“Whoa…Are…”

“Haha…!”

In the meantime, the piston of the vocal chord was washing more and more. Resting her mother’s legs on her own shoulders, she relentlessly gave her pussy more than two stitches per second.

Fucking bastard…!

It was as irritating as the protruding cock of her vocal cords that the fountain of water flowed nonstop from her beloved cunt.

The juices leaking out of her cunt were smeared on the prick of her vocal cords before she knew it. It meant that her body was reacting more and more intensely and was entering the path of her pleasure.

Even if it is her son, she is responsive. It was impossible to hate her for being born that way.

Fuck…!

“No time! Hurry!”

“Haa… Really…”

I started urging Mi-kyung. Mikyung clutches the knife in her trembling hand. At her fingertips, the lighted and sparkling blade was being lifted into the air.

“Hurry. Are you okay. Trust me and do it.”

“I’m really scared…”

“Trust me this time!”

I looked into Mi-kyung’s eyes and talked. In the most sincere way possible.

“Whoa… I get it…”

She barely holds her sword and corrects her posture. It seems that my persuasion worked to some extent.

Gulp…

At the same time, heavy breath escapes from Mi-kyung and her mouth. She slowly shifts her seat on her knees towards her vocal chords. Every time she moved her body, her voluptuous breasts above a D cup swayed and created a strange movement.

Fucking year. A body is truly an art.

If this operation was successful, I was going to give her a few more fucks. For Mi-kyung, a few orgasms would be a pretty big reward.

“Whoa…”

“Haugh… Haha! Ah… Please… Vocal cords are…!”

“Haa… Whoa…”

The piston quality of the vocal chords reached an increasingly extreme level. The juice gushing out of her beloved cunt was riding down her buttock and soaking her bed.

Mi Kyung…

Hurry!

“That… Stop it!”

Mi-kyung summons her courage, draws her sword into the air, and shouts.

Puck… Puck… Puck…!
But her vocal cords were so focused on fucking her mother’s cunt that she didn’t care about the sound of her beauty.

“That… Stop it!”

“Whoa… Whoa… What is it?”

At that moment, Seongdae looks back at Mi-kyung’s cry. Before long, it was as if he had discovered Mi-kyung’s excessive trembling in the vocal cords’ eyes.

Rattle…

Mikyung was trembling as if a vibrator had been inserted into her cunt.

“Puff… What are you doing, bitch.”

“…Stop it!”

Mi-kyung summons courage and threatens her vocal chords. She feels the knife in her hand is too small for her tits.

“You’re fucking. When you say something nice, put it down.”

Puck… Puck… Puck…!
“Oh no…!”

The vocal cord guy didn’t stop her pistoning even while threatening her Mi-kyung. Her prick shaft, which felt the tightness of her pussy, swelled even more and was deeply embedded in her mother’s cunt.

“Poetry… I hate it. Stop now let us out.”

“You’re fucking. Eat this year and I’ll eat you too. And I’m going to call all your families and show you what you can eat. Okay!?”

“What…?”

The vocal cord mercilessly cut off Mi-kyung’s words and started to focus on fucking again.

Puck… Puck…!

“Ahhhhh…!’

However…

I could tell In an instant, the air in the room changes to cold.

The vocal cord guy made one mistake. She was not allowed to use the word ‘family’ in front of Mi-kyung.

For Mi-kyung, the word family was her seizure button that made her ready to take any action.

“You’re telling your family…?”

For a moment, I could see a flash of light in Mi-kyung’s eyes. At some point, her eyes seem to be spinning as if a circuit on one side of her brain has been disconnected.

“You… Stop!”

It was then. Mi-kyung’s hand holding her sword was raised toward her in the air.