Chapter 171 – Your Breast Milk Is My Mouth (3)
“Ah…!”
The prick shaft was sucked deep into the water-soaked crimson cunt.
In an instant, Mi-kyung’s thighs vibrated. Piles of white flesh were reddening between her fingers, which gripped her breasts tightly.
“Whoa… Whoa…!”
Thump… Thump…
So much water came out of her cunt that it sounded like the sound of waves.
She was sincere in every move, as if she was remorseful for months of not having sex.
She moaned, the shaft of her prick driven deep into her crimson cunt. It was driven all the way to the root, clamped in her pussy, and groaned in it.
“Huh… Honey. Make it harder. Harder!”
I wanted to tell you to stop fucking talking about that bastard, but…
In fact, I was also excited inside.
In a way, it was as if I had divorced Mi-kyung. She was doing her normal school life, but when she came into the net, I was the one who pulled her out of the water.
Thanks to that, you played a big role in getting the divorce between Junga and Seongdae, whom you love.
Without Mi-kyung’s recording of sex, it was clear that Jung-ah’s divorce would have taken longer.
Okay. I can do this much
Thinking of that made her sweat-soaked hair feel quite lovely.
No matter how you think about it, I was a microscopic taste.
I put more force on my prick. Mikyung’s body shuddered at the feeling of being filled up inside her cunt.
“Aww…! Ah… So good. I think it’s bigger than before… Haha.”
At last, her body seemed to be heating up, and a flirtatious aegyo burst out. Her tits were shaking strangely up and down as the waist dance was pulled and bounced back.
She rhythmically brings her pussy into close contact with my movements. This is why Missy was good.
Skillful movement is a skill that can never be found in a young woman.
“Ha ha…! Ha ha… Okay more. Fuck me harder!”
“Ugh… Breath!”
He spread her legs apart as if she wanted to come in deeper. A series of strange moans escaped from between his half-parted lips.
“Ahhhhh…! Hah! Hah… Hah…”
“Whoa… Whoop…!”
It was intense sex. Her sweat was pooling in her white breasts, and the softness of her flesh to the touch was damp.
“Ha… Really… It’s been a while since I’ve done it, so I think I’m going already…!”
Veins came up in her hand gripping my ass.
Whoop… Whoop… Whoop…!
The sound of flesh colliding furiously rose from her gaping cunt.
“Whoa…”
Sweat dripped from her forehead onto her breasts. There was already a lump of thick semen around the root of my cock.
“Ha ha… Ha ha… Ha ha…!
Mi-kyung’s crotch started to tremble. As if the signal had begun, she let out a rough exclamation as she bent her neck back.
Just a little. Let’s hold out a little longer.
It felt like the lumpy semen would come out at any moment, but I had to hold it in. Having come this far, I didn’t want to disappoint her.
“Ahh… Just a little harder!”
“Whoa… Whoop!”
Phew…! Phew…! Hooked!
Thump… Thump…
The sound of flesh crashing echoed through the room.
For an instant, she felt Mi-kyung’s cunt contracting tightly against her prick shaft.
Come…!
This timing required a hard cock. It was my own know-how I learned from her last fountain party with her.
“Huh!”
He tightened his grip on the inside of both of her thighs. Her cock was covered with the white milk she gushed.
Knock… Knock!
“Ahhh… Haeup…!”
Her breath stopped and she spat as the hard cock pushed in. My stuff got very angry at the sound of her breathing bursting out irregularly.
Haha!”
Stopping her body in her deep breath, she shook her thighs. Immediately, her hands gripped her hips tightly.
Done. It is now.
He thrusts the shaft of his cock into her womb.
A heavy object measuring 20 cm was pushed into her cunt as it pleased.
“Oh my dear…!”
Do you think of your ex-husband? Her pussy, long webbed, let her breathe deeply.
3…
2…
One…
Cum shot.
Honey cake… Honey rice cake…
Her bodily fluids began to pour out of the tip of her glans like an explosion. She had enough of it to spill out of her cunt.
“Huup…!”
“Huh!”
Mi-kyung’s hand gripped my butt until it hurt. Immediately, the muscles on the inside of her white thighs rise and tighten my prick shaft.
“Haha…”
She let out the rough breath she had been holding back. The glans, deeply embedded in her cunt, was spurting semen. Her eyelids twitched and trembled over her flushed face.
“Ah… Honey…”
A smile crept across her face as she sighed.
“Whoa…”
As she slowly withdrew the prick shaft from inside her cunt, muddy water rushed out. A lot of white things started to flow down the crotch.
“Oh…!”
Are you ashamed of yourself now?
She was covering her own vagina with one hand and stealing the rushing semen. Deep satisfaction was evident on her sweaty face.
Whoops. That’s enough.
Looking at the white semen on the black pubic hair, I felt proud inside.
“But… Are you still standing?”
“Yes?”
She doubted her ears at her coy voice.
“It’s good that my husband is young.”
She came back proudly again, stealing her red lips as she saw my cock shaft still twitching.
“Huh!”
In an instant, her hand grabbed my cock and started shaking it up and down her.
Prick…
“No, I just bought it… Again?”
Seeing her smiling expression sent a chill down her spine. She then pushed her lips out, ready to hold her cock at any moment.
Is this the sorrow of a married man…?
“I think I’m going to stand right now…?”
“Whoa…”
If you rock it up and down like that, the old man’s cock will come to life!
Mi-kyung’s thumb and index finger were twirling the tip of her glans.
Hey. Fuck it I don’t know.
Torn by me, torn by you. Let’s do it until then.
As I touched Mi-kyung’s sweaty back of the head, her lips pounced on mine.
“Sigh…!”
“Hah…”
He could feel Mi-kyung’s hot breath at the tip of her glans.
***
He took Mi-kyung home and for two weeks she was almost dead.
The fact that I could be the father of the child Mi-kyung brought with her seemed quite shocking to her.
She didn’t answer my call, and didn’t open her door even when I knocked on it.
It was two weeks later that he saw the face of the woman he loved.
And in a very strange situation…
One day, when she returned from school, the door to her house was open.
Mi-kyung, who was supposed to be waiting for her dinner table, was nowhere to be seen.
Even a child.
No, where did this bitch go without eating in the West?
Oops.
I am not a westerner.
Human beings are animals that can adapt to migration.
It was difficult for her once, but after she mixed her beauty with her body, these days, she had to deal with her every day.
It seems that dinner has changed a little since then.
But where are you really?
When Mi-kyung and her child disappeared at the same time, a moment of anxiety came over me. Come to think of it, the messy house was also cleaned up.
Note?
A note suddenly caught my eye where the dinner table should be.
[Dongho no… To her second husband]
What?
It was meaningful from the crookedly written title.
“Dongho.
He leaves suddenly and leaves a letter.
Thanks to that, I was able to live comfortably in many ways.
Enjoyed.
Hope to see you again later.
Thank you. Side.”
– To my second husband
Ps. I will raise my child to become a great person like Dongho.
What the fuck… Well, there’s this fucking case.
The brow furrowed automatically.
Mi-kyung, who had been clinging to me like that, had disappeared, leaving behind only a piece of paper.
After all, the black-headed beast was not raised. I accepted it out of pity, but then I hit the back of the head like this.
The sudden appearance of Mi-kyung nearly ruined the planned marriage. Even my beloved Jung-ah was not accepting my contact.
“Under…”
I let out a sigh. In an instant, the house left alone felt so quiet.
Suddenly, I felt that I was used to this feeling of being left alone.
Fuck…
Loneliness. Loneliness. Anxious.
I didn’t want to get wet with these feelings again. When my parents died in an accident and I was left alone.
I didn’t want to recall that hellish memory even in my dreams.
For a moment, I felt my breathing quicken. For some reason, it felt like tears welled up in my eyes.
I have to go back to her, my dear, her.
Before it’s too late.
As soon as possible!
“Jeongah…”
Before I knew it, my feet were automatically heading downstairs to her house.
Ding-dong. Ding-dong!
“Mr. Jeong-ah! Mr. Jung-ah!”
I rang her house bell in succession.
What if she doesn’t come out? What if you really abandoned me?
Thoughts I didn’t even want to imagine ran through my head.
“Jung-ah…! I’m sorry.”
Kung-kung… Ding-dong!
“Open the door. I was really wrong.”
Thump thump…
No matter how many times I called, the tightly closed door did not intend to open.
“Ha…”
Eventually, he sat down in front of her door. For some reason, hot streams of water flowed down her cheeks.
“Looks good.”
What…?
I heard someone’s familiar voice behind me.
What kind of fuck!
