Chapter 129 – The Brave Wife’s Pussy Is Wet (3)
White milk mounds were pouring between her wife’s dress.
Gulp…
As if her wife didn’t mean to, she was unaware of his gaze. Rather, her hands were moving very slowly as she adjusted her dress. Her thighs and buttocks, which were stretched out by her touch, swayed as if they were barely visible.
The excitement that the subtle temptation evoked was enormous.
So far, her wife has been moved by her will. There was no doubt that most of them had been forcibly subjected to Lee Hwa-soo’s plan. Of course, I was the one who opened the door.
She was very passive even to men she met in everyday life like Jang Woo and Choi Sang Moo. There were times when she couldn’t control her heated body and accepted them…But never so aggressively.
Why? What made her break down her boundaries?
In any case, her determined action had already swollen my cock.
“Did you wear something like this…?”
Detective Yang’s bewildered gaze scanned her wife’s body up and down. His eyes, which had not yet been processed, shook violently.
It was her body that was born even in casual clothes. The one-piece dress that barely covered half of her breasts now seemed as if even a slight bend in her knees would reveal her tight buttocks.
It was her body that made a mark at a glance even from a distance. How would a man feel when he sees that scene up close… I could sympathize with him as a man, not as a husband.
“Yes… I wore this outfit.”
“Hmm… Hmm…! I see. May I take it as evidence later?”
As his wife’s white breasts overflowed in front of his eyes, he slightly turned her head. Even at a glance, he was gritting his teeth to focus on the original investigation.
“Um… I can give it to you if you want. Of course it’s not free.”
“Yes..? It’s not free.”
“I don’t want to give it to you because it’s just different.”
The wife who laughs and covers her lips. A mixture of coquetry, she was just awkward in her appearance.
Was she a woman with that side…
She was the one who made my heart flutter with her aegyo that I occasionally show during her dating days. It took years for her to see her smile, each time carrying her weary body to carry her.
It did. That’s right… It was.
Come to think of it, she wasn’t even the first one I saw. She was definitely a woman who knew how to make me laugh like that. It was just that, like most couples, as the years went by, their original intentions were gradually fading.
“Well… If you want something, I’ll give you the best I can. Mu… Of course, I don’t have much money.”
“Does it look like I need money, Detective?”
“Yes…?”
Seungyoun asked a question and looked around him. Even at a glance, the expensive penthouse and the colorful furniture and accessories decorating the place drew attention at a glance.
“That… I see. So, what do you want… What is it?”
“Hmm…”
Her wife paused for a moment. The wife as she slowly crosses her legs.
In an instant, the detective’s gaze shifted to the gap between the thighs of her wife, who was crossing her legs. His large back in a gray T-shirt was wet with sweat.
Would I have worn anything? Purely personal curiosity was brewing.
“Well…”
Her wife’s lips twitched, wishing her something.
Ha… Fuck.
The faint sound of breath emanating from the lips of the man and woman came through the earphones. Anyone can see that in the present situation, it was not strange that his lips overlapped over the lips of his beloved wife.
Why? What brought these two so close so quickly…
Detective Yang was also restless in the tense situation.
“I have more to show you… Would you like to follow me for a second?”
Her wife’s delicate fingers rested on the thick man’s hand. A tense situation, her wife skillfully cooked him. Detective Yang obediently complied with her request, not to be out of step with the big scale.
She holds his hand and moves her slowly. She was a strange match for her height and size, which differed by almost 20 cm.
“Here… I did.”
The way she opens the door and walks in. A bed was neatly laid out with a white hotel-style duvet.
And next to the bed… On a wooden tabletop that looked quite luxurious, there were items of unknown use.
“This… Maybe?”
Detective Yang picked up an object from the table. The appearance of a large phallus. There was a dildo of enormous size and length.
“Yes, that’s right. Play equipment…”
Her wife also picked up her handcuffs, which lay beside her.
“Awesome… Should I say awesome…”
Detective Yang was looking at his wife with more explicit eyes, as if imagining something of him.
“I’m sure it’s all washed out, but there’s some bodily fluids in here… I guess.”
Detective Yang’s voice trembled slightly as he spit out the word bodily fluid.
“Yeah…We’ve all tried it at least once.”
There was no tension to be found on her face as she lied so eloquently. Rather, he grabbed the dildo held by Detective Yang and gently swept it up and down.
“After…”
The two bodies coming closer in an instant. As he tried to get out of the narrow space, Detective Yang’s tight muscles clung to his wife’s skin.
“Oh…”
“Ah… I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to.”
Did her wife feel it too…?
Something poking up in the detective’s trousers might have tickled her buttocks.
“Oh… It’s okay.”
His wife’s voice trembled when her body touched it. The two stared into each other’s faces.
One two…
Three…
Detective Yang’s face slid over her wife’s face. His height, which was one head taller than his wife’s, meant that he had to bend over a little.
“Huh…”
“Whoa…”
A deep groan. Of course, it was right in front of the camera, so I was able to confirm the sound so nakedly.
Chew…
Chump…
His rough tongue begins to slide over her red lips.
“Huh…”
A wife with a soft moan. Detective Yang’s waxy hands gently wrapped around the nape of his wife’s neck and her face. His copper-colored muscles, which seemed to be heavily tinted, matched strangely well with his wife’s white skin.
“Ugh…”
A wife who trembles softly. When Detective Yang’s face overlapped, he shyly backed away, as if he had never done that before.
“Haa… Detective…”
“Whoa… I’m sorry. Really…”
Detective Yang, who coveted the soft lips to the fullest, took a rough breath. He seemed confused. It seemed that the responsibility and morality of being a detective were bothering him.
Only the straight pants dance and glowing eyes represent his sincere heart.
Soon, Detective Yang took a step back and approached her.
“Ha…”
“Now… Wait a minute.”
“Sorry…”
“Ugh…”
Dump…
Detective Yang pushed his wife harder. At his touch, the bodies of the two collapsed onto the bed completely overlapped.
“Ah… Detective…!”
Her wife’s excited voice leaked out. The detective’s hands on her wife’s body moved more wildly and busily.
“Ah…!”
Her thick lips and tongue slide into her mouth.
“Huh…”
Ragged breath and a gurgling sound. Detective Yang’s hand gripped her wife’s breast.
Her breasts, which were filled inside the thin slip dress, were pressed against her.
“Ha…”
His hand goes straight to the deep chest bone…
As if he had been aiming for her from earlier, there was no hesitation in her hand coveting her.
“Ahh…!”
Kwak…
The feeling of being trampled on by white-white innocence. Her breasts were being crushed inside the ivory colored dress she was wearing.
“Oh… Wait… Don’t do this…”
Her hot voice. She shakes her head and stops Detective Yang.
“Whoa… Whoa… I’m sorry. I know this can’t work!”
“Ahh…!”
Did the refusal to dislike it stimulate him even more? In response to his wife’s heated struggle, he buried her face into her chest.
“Stop… Oh no… I’m married…!”
“Whoa… Chew…!”
“Haha!”
She was the wife who violently pushed his body, but she couldn’t handle Detective Yang’s strength. His hand pushed her wife’s breasts out of her clothes.
“Chew… Chew…”
“Huh..! That’s…”
The firm movement of her wife’s breasts protruding from her clothes made the detective immediately eat her areolas in her mouth.
“Chew…”
“Ahhh…! Ah…!”
Elasticity pouring out roughly. The pink nipples that had already risen tight were filled with his saliva.
“Huh… Success.”
Lee Hwa-soo was observing her wife, who seemed to have relaxed a little. A deep smile formed on her lips.
“Does Jin-woo still look like Seung-yeon is forcing him?”
His gaze turned to me.
“Poetry…They say they don’t like it. They refuse like that, but isn’t that detective… Forcing them to do it?”
Actually it was. Her wife was shaking her hand and trying to push him away. However, Detective Yang, as if stimulated even more by her gesture, put her firm breasts in his mouth and rolled them without hesitation.
“Haha… It’s also important to admit reality. I can’t help it if it really seems that way.”
You unlucky bastard… So what’s the point of your wife enjoying the current situation?
“Oh…!”
At her wife’s exclamation, she shifted her gaze back to the monitor.
Whoa…
The hand that had grasped her breasts was trampling on her wife’s lower abdomen.
“Ahhh…! Hah…!”
“Whoa… Churup… Churup…”
His huge back wriggled wildly over her wife’s slender body.
