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Eating Friends With Friends Mom 42

Eating Friends With Friends Mom 42

Chapter 42 – Her Sweet Home (3)

A blue veined prick was lodged between her white ass. At the most dramatic moment, her ringtone was quite annoying.

In this space where there are only her and me, I will not allow anything to interfere with our relationship.

“Ugh… What should I do…!”

Checking her cell phone screen, she looked at me with her surprised eyes. No wonder he’s a vocal dad at this time. Did you have a drink or something? Or did he notice something?

In any case, it was clear that her bald uncle’s contact with her interrupted her time with her, and he was not happy with it.

“I should… Take it, right?”

The bell she thought would ring for a while and end continued to ring. In her scenario, her husband’s phone call would not have been in her head.

Her already stiff cock was lodged deep inside her curved thighs and black pubic hair. As I tightened her sphincter to move the prick shaft, I could feel it wriggling inside her cunt.

“Haha… How do you do it…”

She let out an exclamation that was half her moan and half worried.

“Just take it…”

“Then… Give me a minute…”

Her big eyes were looking into mine. Suddenly, I felt a strange excitement. In the couple’s most intimate bedroom, I’m driving my cock shaft deep into her white thighs. The phone call from her husband, who knew nothing about it, and the way she was contemplating receiving it felt even more strange.

“I don’t like it… Take it now.”

“What?… How are you answering the phone like this?”

“Come on. Before hanging up the phone. What if you come here?”

“Haha… Then… Shh… Be quiet!”

I looked her in the eyes and nodded her head. With concern in her eyes, she pressed the answer button.

“Hello…?”

Everyone could see that her voice was unnatural. Her voice trembled slightly as she spoke her first words.

“Uh. Honey. What are you doing?”

The vocalist’s voice came from the receiver. His voice, which seemed to be slightly recalled, came through the receiver to me as well.

“Uh… It’s just…”

She put the phone to her ear, crushed by my heavy body, and continued to stare at me as if she were anxious. It was as if he begged me not to move and to stay still.

“Uh. I called because I remembered my honey.”

Seongdae Uncle seemed to have had a drink. His drunken voice came through the receiver.

What. Did you call to get drunk?

“Ugh. Why all of a sudden… Did you drink too much?”

“Hmm… Yes. Our vocal cords caught a big fish today. My son and I went to places like this… It feels like time goes by so fast…”

I was angry for nothing. It wasn’t necessarily something urgent to call at this hour. His drunkenness was interfering with her intimate time with me.

The shaft of my prick, which was already filling the inside of her smooth cunt, began to react angrily. I pulled her ass back slightly and began to slowly push it into her cunt.

“Haha…”

A moan escaped her exhalation as the shaft of my thick prick dug into her cunt. Surprised, she hurriedly covered her mouth with one hand.

“Huh? Honey. What are you talking about?”

“Haha… Ah… No… I was doing something.”

Her big eyes stared into mine and begged. His big eyes were shaking as if to warn him not to touch them.

The more her eyes stared at me pleadingly, the more I wanted to embarrass her. And I wanted to inform her husband on the other side of the phone about the current situation.

That the wife you know is not only you. She was still on the phone, stuck deep in my prick shaft.

“Ah… I was exercising…”

“Work out? This time?”

A voice mixed with a little doubt came from the receiver. Even so, it was already past midnight.

“Yeah… I was a little late today because I was doing something… Oh no…”
I knelt down on her and spread her legs wide apart. Then, slowly, he began to make piston movements into her hips. My big glans pierced the black bush and dug deep into her pink flesh.

“Haha…”

She was on the phone with her own husband, barely stopping her moans from leaking out. The bald man was hesitant to say anything of his own.

Saying that the years are free, how was the fish you caught today, and asking me to come with you next time. I was interrupting her and me alone time by talking about her useless words.

Madam. When it gets to this point, stop.

He was angry with her for continuing to listen to his drunkenness. She listened to her husband’s voice more or less, like an obedient wife who listens to everything she says.

“Whoa…”

I slowly sped up her piston vagina as she fucked her. The blue veins of his prick burrowed rapidly through the pink flesh of her cunt.

Puck… Puck… Puck…!

The creaking sound of my cock shaft rubbing against the inside of her cunt began to echo through the room. If you listened closely, it was definitely a noise you could hear over the receiver.

“Haugh… Shh… Shh…”

She put her finger to her own mouth and begged her to be quiet. But I had no intention of watching. He was feeling the pleasure of fucking her wife without her husband’s knowledge as he shoved his black-edged cock shaft into her vagina.

“Huh…”

Her moaning was carried through her receiver to her husband.

“No. Are you still working out!? Why is your voice shaking so much?”

“Haugh… Huh… Huh… He’s in the hardest position…”

She walks around cautiously Now I place her tight thighs on top of her shoulder and slide my cock shaft into her luscious ass with a slight lift.

Puck…! Puck…!
My cock shaft sucked in even more as she lifted her tight ass. Her white bed sheets were already damp from her spilled love juices. Maybe after having sex with me today, you will have to wash the duvet first.

“Stop exercising. He’s on the phone with me.”

“Ahh… I’m almost done.”

Puck… Puck… Puck…!

I imagine the figure of her vocal uncle fucking her in this bedroom while she is naked. It reminds me of her face, red-hot, screaming that I love her as she gets stuck in his cock shaft.

When will I be able to get her to confess that I love her. Is it possible to control even her mind with my thick cock?

When I thought that such a thing was still far away, I felt a sense of envy and jealousy. I thrust my cock shaft deeper into her cunt, which squirted more and more moist juice.

“Huh… I see… What about the vocal cords?”

Now, do you ask about the vocal chords? You don’t even care about sex with me right now?!

I wanted to grab the phone right away and kiss her on the lips. He lowered her legs, which were resting on her shoulders, and bent them.

She was in her frog-like pose, her white and her fleshy thighs highlighted.

Ha… That’s really sexy…

It was erotic to see her groaning and waving her cunt to another man while on the phone with her husband. Love juice is gushing out of her body, which is the opposite of her elegant and neat face.

With her on her knees, I pushed the shaft deeper into her cunt. Her juices were dripping from the stump that rattled into it.

“Vocal cords are fine. I guess I should go in now…”

“Huh… Yes… Go in quickly…”

“Don’t exercise too hard. Get off your back…”

Puck!.. Puck!.. Puck!..

Tickle… Tickle…

“Haha… That… Sure… Don’t worry.”

“But… You’re really exercising, right?”

A voice full of doubt is heard over the receiver. The vocalist seemed to sense that her voice was strange.

“Sigh… Ugh…”

I couldn’t ignore his voice either, as my cock was rapidly moving through her cunt. I slowly spread her legs apart and lay on top of her. The sound of her bedding rustling through the receiver.

“Yeah… Of course… What am I going to do without exercising…”

“Hmm… Is it?”

“Yeah… Shall I show you…?”

Rather boldly, she was provoking him. Are you going to show yourself naked in a video if you have to?

“What are you going to show me? Hurry up. Come on. I’ll go in first. I need to see if my vocal cords are sleeping well.”

“Yeah…Myself too. Go to sleep… I had a hard time with my vocal cords today.”

Pop.

The phone finally hangs up and her big eyes look at me resentfully. There was anxiety and relief on her face, as if she was going to say something at any moment.

“I’m calling… Heh… Then what should I do… Heh…”

I looked at her eyes without stopping the piston.

Her white skin was flushed red and in hot bloom. Every time I looked at her, her attractive breasts were swaying in sync with the movement of my prick.

“Hauuuuu…”

“Aren’t you excited to get fucked by me while on the phone with your husband?”

“Haha… Ah… Don’t say that…”

When the call ended, she was back as my pet dog, completely coquettish. The sexy voice that her husband didn’t show made me even more excited.

“Ha… I like my cock better than my husband’s, right?”

“Ha ha… Ha ha…”

“Answer me!…”

“Huh… Yes… I like it more… I like it more…”

Puck… Puck… Puck…!

Her white sheets were already getting wet. Pre-cum was oozing from her glans as she fucked her trembling pussy deeply.

She was now accepting my prick shaft, clutching her white bed sheet with both her hands. Her eyes were closed on her white and graceful face, and her breasts swayed in sync with the movement of my prick.

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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