Chapter 91 – Happy Home Breaker (3)
Her cunt, which was already gripping my prick shaft, gave a final spasm.
“Quickly take it out…!”
“Hey…!”
I wanted to shove every last drop of her semen from my thick prick shaft into her. She wiggled her ass to get my cock shaft out, but she tightened my grip around her waist.
Awesome…
Fuck…!
The door opened, and inside, the vocalist was pretending to be there.
“Sigh…!”
Thinking that I could no longer pour my cum into her cunt, I pulled the shaft out of her cunt. My stuff, which had been bitten into her cunt tightness, bounced out.
“Haha…!”
As my cock, covered in her juices and my semen, slithered out, she pulled up her clothes.
I’m sure my semen is pouring out of her cunt…
She covered it with her underpants and dolphin pants that she was wearing.
“What are you doing?”
It was a really fleeting moment.
The door to the master bedroom opened and thanks to the vocal cords man walking out, she and I were able to manage to adjust her clothes.
“Ah…”
“What are you doing, you don’t answer when I call you?”
Could he not have noticed? It was clear that if we were just five seconds late, our secret activities would have been discovered in his eyes.
Already red hot and sweaty, even her voice trembled slightly.
“I asked Dongho to move the sofa.”
“Sofa?”
The vocal cord man came out and looked at her suspiciously.
“Youngcha…!”
I was holding on to the sofa and pretending to move it from place to place while performing unscheduled action.
Fuck. What is this doing?
All she wanted was for her vocal uncle to lay her beloved down in front of her eyes and fuck her inside her cunt again. The thought of my semen leaking out of her cunt and moistening her panties made my still-dead cock begin to jerk.
“Hmm…”
Seongdae uncle was staring blankly at her and me. Could it be that he could feel the hot air we exhaled in the room? Astute, he could sense a strange feeling running through his house.
“I’ll go out and come back.”
“Yes? Is it this time?”
“Huh. I need to find some places where my vocal chords can go.”
“Yes… It should be.”
Seongdae uncle prepared to go out and approached the front door of the house.
“But what are you shedding so much?”
“Yes?”
The vocalist looked at her thighs and said. A drop or two of water trickled down her dolphin pants, barely covering her skinny thighs.
No way…?
My dear, the semen flowed from her cunt and down her thighs.
“Oh…!”
“What is that?”
“Ah… I must have spilled something. Look at my mind…!”
She quickly began to wipe away the dripping semen with her hand. Blood rushed to my prick, knowing what thin liquids clung to her hands.
“It’s okay to paint. I will come.”
“Call me if anything happens.”
Bang.
“Phew…”
Her expression turned white as she sent her husband outside. The way she was worried about what to do if she got caught was clearly revealed in her expression.
“Are you okay?”
“Haa… What was I going to do? Dongho.”
She closes my eyes and lets out a deep breath. But all I could see was her breasts, which were still plump and outlining.
“Are you still excited?”
“What…?”
“She’s… She’s flinching.”
“Oh…! What should I do if I use such words, Dongho?”
As if her beloved, my girl, was perplexed, she was at a loss. Within a few days, she was begging for another fuck, my cock shaft throbbing with loads of semen inside her cunt.
“Your uncle has gone out too, shall we go to bed now?”
“Ah… No… I think I’ll have to go get my vocal cords.”
Fuck…
She, too, seemed concerned about her missing vocal cords. In fact, the disappearance of the vocal cords was not even in my mind.
Somewhere in a PC room or a place like a hideout, they would gather and have a drink. If it weren’t for him, he would be buried in Suyeon’s arms and licking her nipples.
Trash bastard.
I didn’t know why I cared so much about her beloved, her, and her that kind of guy who was hurting her. Even though she’s a bitch from her own boat, isn’t she a lot better than that bitch?
I still can’t send it like this. The opportunity to be in her home alone with her beloved was a moment that did not come easily.
Her cunt was still full of love juice, and my prick was still twitching.
– Wiingwiing
As she approached her with a sinister expression on her face, her cell phone vibrated.
Huh?
I couldn’t help but doubt my eyes. Sungdae was the one who called me this late at night.
Fuck… Why are you calling me.
He was a guy who seldom called me on my number. Fear was rising before answering the phone.
Standing in front of the vocal chords, this bastard’s djinta DNA was activated again.
[Hey, you fucking bastard.]
As soon as he answered the phone, he started swearing. It felt like goosebumps all over his body at the sound of his voice.
This bastard calls and swears and makes a fuss.
I also wanted to swear at her on the phone, but since she was with her, I decided to put it aside.
[Uh… Uh… What’s going on?]
[What happened? Even if I tear and kill your bastard, it’s not cool. What are you asking?]
The vocal cords were incredibly angry. It was as if there was a hint of drunkenness in his voice.
Did you drink too?
I could sense something was wrong. At best, I thought I was enjoying a small deviation, but the guy with vocal chords contacted me directly. I couldn’t figure out what the hell he was thinking.
[Ah… No. Can you contact me But what happened all of a sudden?]
I tried to muster up the courage to speak to him clearly. But I couldn’t help the fact that my voice trembled in front of my vocal chords.
[Come out right now.]
[What?]
[Don’t make me say it twice. Come out right now.]
[Now?]
[This fucker. Are you kidding me right now?]
A deep vocal voice echoed through the phone. Judging from his voice, the more he talked to me, the more angry he seemed.
Fuck. How the hell are things going?
[Come out immediately. Okay? Otherwise, I can go to your house and break it all down.]
[But now it’s a bit…]
No matter how much the vocal cords called, I couldn’t leave her my beloved. It’s been a while since she’s alone with her at home like this. I couldn’t waste my time on a call like this.
[Can you take the kids to visit me?]
As I hesitate, the vocal chord brings up the story of his gang. For a moment, I thought of the rambunctious gangsters who always played games next to the vocal cords.
Fuck…
Thinking of them made my hamstrings tingle. I didn’t want to make things bigger.
[To the motel next to the intersection. Give me 30 minutes.]
[Here… Wait a minute!]
Pop.
The phone hung up and I felt like my head went blank for a while.
Fuck…
It felt as if thick curse words would come out of my mouth.
To see that guy’s face now?
What does the vocal cords want? Giving me away? In an instant, I remembered my face, swollen from being beaten to death by the fist on my vocal chords.
And what next?
Now that he has run away, what he needs most is money. The only money he could get was the money he made through part-time sex jobs with Soo-yeon.
Is it because of money after all?
Anyway, the vocal cords were supposed to be going through hardships right now because of me. It was clear that he was trying to extort my money.
That bastard was enough to remain like that.
“What’s wrong, Dongho?”
After receiving her phone call, the girl I love came closer to me. Her swollen breasts were exposed under her T-shirt.
Fuck…
In her mind, she wanted to lay her down on her bed right away, take off her panties, and ram her.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through my head.
Yeah… What about her?
Can you do that to me in front of her? No matter how trashy she is with her vocal cords, if she were in front of her, she wouldn’t be able to step on me.
The girl I love was the only one who could save me from the devil called my vocal cords. I said looking straight at her breasts, no, her face.
“I got a call from Seongdae. I know where the vocal cords are.”
“What…?”
My beloved girl had no choice but to meet and convince her vocal chords. I could never crawl into the tiger’s lair alone.
“I’m leaving right now.”
“Wait… Change your clothes.”
“No. I have to go right away.”
She didn’t have time to explain each one to her.
My beloved girl was dragged out of her cunt by my hand without even wiping the semen leaking out of her.
Fuck… I don’t have time.
